Overreacting

satishverma

Do the shadows 
talk solemnly, when 
the light goes out? 



Walking over the 
cobblestones, you return back 
to somber childhood. 



It was a sudden assault 
of the wild winds. 
The rusty moon 
starts bleeding.

  • Author: satishverma (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 10th, 2018 20:06
  • Category: Nature
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