Thursday, 5 May 2016

River

I shall flow to directions unknown
Spill a little water side ways ,backwards 
Leave a mark, little for the plants
a little for the birds, bovine
To drink and feel the chilness of  my life
taste a little sour of my dreams that 
Got drenched in tears and then Disappeared

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