A tardy spirit, when
you cannot change yourself.
The blue birds laugh.
Most needed was
the economy of words for
the brutal future.
Take my footpath
and walk towards the galaxy
to read human cost.
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Author:
satishverma (
Offline) - Published: December 17th, 2022 20:17
- Category: Nature
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