Catching a glimpse
of moon―
in velvety October.
*
You collect a beetle
fossil. Then
man was learning to walk.
*
Same faces
in newspaper daily,
wearing me out.
*
Self-adoration
rocks the earth.
Journey to sleep begins.
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Author:
satishverma (
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- Category: Nature
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