Pecking pigeons dancing away in glory!

My eyes calling upon

The pigeons arrayed there

On the edges of a concrete wall

Getting lost in the memories of bygone times

As if my years have grown from a grassy mould

To a hillock

Where the mighty waves of your seas

Wash away my sands below

I am all yours to absorb the moistness in your waves

Let me know, if you please!

.;.

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Author: S. Stuti

https://twitter.com/StutiSaxenaOGD Just ask my Astral body about me. :-)

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