30 नवंबर, 2011


The morning breeze

Attracts me

The rising sun

Touches me

Walking zone calls me

Temptation is so high

I fly in the sky

Being soft and silky

The shining rays

Catch me

They play hide and seek

In dreams only

Alas I have awaken

And no rays are there

To play with me ।


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