The Irony

satishverma

The six minute run 
on the beach. 
All the way ducks saluting. 



Weep not. 
Believe in the dark. 
The sun will rise. 



The wheels 
will not stop. On the 
tracks sits a quartz.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 8th, 2017 23:29
  • Category: Nature
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