An Ode To Sridevi - 05 Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
An Ode To Sridevi - 05
A crystal of glass breaks
The sound of silence is heard everywhere
when death plucks a divine-flower
The sound of silence is heard everywhere when death plucks a divine-flower A real tribute to the great artiste Sri Devi. 10+++
The sound of silence is heard everywhere when death plucks a divine-flower A real tribute to the great artiste SriDevi. Thanks for this tribute. 10+++
The sound of silence is heard everywhere when death plucks a divine-flower A real tribute to the great artiste SriDevi. Thanks for this tribute.
The sound of silence is heard everywhere when death plucks a divine-flower I feel sad at her so early demise. 10++++
The sound of silence is heard everywhere when death plucks a divine-flower I feel sad at her so early demise.
The sound of silence is heard everywhere when death plucks a divine-flower A real tribute to the great artiste SriDevi. 10+++++
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The sound of silence is heard everywhere when death plucks a divine-flower A real tribute to the great artiste SriDevi.