I
I
Beside'm, I left
behind
the looming
building behind
and glanced my
eyes a new world
shaping twirling
sliding wide
The road lead me,
Ahead never lands
Beside'm, I left behind
A looming world
behind
I raised m' head
and looked with ears
mouth, nose and
eyes
The smell of
smok'en rushing through trembling roads
chatters 'o bird
drowns babbles of peoples
and peepul old
with his rounding branches
The last piece of
nature
I looked beyond
through those painting
but the smell of
smok'en rushed through
twinkled the nose
made me sneeze
and the grateful
love of god's nature
drowned under
these
-K.N.Singh
-K.N.Singh
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