Walking Stick
One who posses may
One who posses may
Depend on it, use as a walking aid
and move slowly
Just hold in hand
and walk fast
Move around it in air,
if so shall make sure it does not reach
others nose
Saturday, October 26, 2019
Wednesday, October 16, 2019
Tuesday, October 1, 2019
Waiting for New Moon
Being a long
Very long dark phase
Hammering hard
Endless test on patience
Pondering flashes
Sleepless nights
Aching shoulders
Tiry eyes, no more tears forming tiny drop
Begging my own
little heart; that’s big when
having plenty of
sun shine, but I’m in dark…
keeping the rhythm
I shall bridge and
paving the way
For journey of my
Darling ones…
Still I'm hopeful
Waiting for
New crescent moon for life…
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