Words are etched,
In the sands,
Of my mind.
Emotions come,
Riding their waves,
Washing them away.
I sit and sing,
Between the tides,
With those words;
Uneffaced!
Sparrows of Mohenjodaro
8 years ago
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1 comment:
"I sit and sing,
Between the tides,
With those words;"
absolutely lovely poem, was damn happy to read it!
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