I could have stood still,if
A bit of rest could be found in the hands of a clock...
At the end of a sunset,if
The lights could be turned off...
In the epilogue of a routine habit
A new is written...
Throwing off the dirt of a yesterday
Moments fade,lacking life...
At your difference,is composed
My last poem.....
A bit of rest could be found in the hands of a clock...
At the end of a sunset,if
The lights could be turned off...
In the epilogue of a routine habit
A new is written...
Throwing off the dirt of a yesterday
Moments fade,lacking life...
At your difference,is composed
My last poem.....
nice ending..another of the most desired wish of for human heart ..to stop time..breathe a bit..take a vacation from life..unfortunately haven't been possible yet.
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