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Tuesday, 19 November 2013

Call of The Realm

Wandering on unfamiliar lanes
Like a vagabond
With no substantial purposes

Gawking at the horizon
Watching hovering birds
With anxious sentiments

Feeling odorless raindrops falling
On this side of earth
Emitting no sweet fragrance

Remembering the known tracks
Dust filled… Yet
Full of existence

Whispering aromatic breeze
Touches affectionately
Calling dotingly.


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