Surging tears
let me go, in rivers.
Sun will find shade.
*
Lunar eclipse
will not spill blood on road.
Reflection of self?
*
Time lives in
veins. The past and future
meet in present.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: December 11th, 2022 19:27
- Category: Nature
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Comments1
Thee past and future always connect at the present... a fine observation to close with.
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