Burnt the sky,
A naughty kid.
In the fire,
Did the sky glow red.
Another came,
Washed away the embers,
They conspired against the fire,
And evening rains, they came!
Ashes, like a black veil
They clung to the sky.
Seared in the fire,
the burning nights!
Sparrows of Mohenjodaro
8 years ago
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