Beyond horizon―
go across the time zone,
and meet the twirler.
You were always
incomplete in the borough
of a puzzled mind.
The artist will paint
you bare without ephemeral
colors of the fall.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: November 27th, 2021 19:25
- Category: Nature
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