Lekhny composition -11-Jan-2022
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One day
I said goodbye
To flowers
To my small cat
To my friends
To my dear and near
To all who loves me
And those who hate me
But I love all and said bye.
I set off
To Nowhere
As I move on
The sun goes not with me
The moon doesn't follow me
The rivers look stagnant
The mountains foggy
The men appear shadows
As I move on
The margin fades
As if there is no place
Before or after me
Where am I?
Walking or talking
Or writing a verse
Of how the words travel
@manolin
Seema Priyadarshini sahay
14-Jan-2022 04:13 PM
Nice
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Shrishti pandey
12-Jan-2022 11:45 PM
Very nice
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Punam verma
12-Jan-2022 10:47 PM
Nice
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