Remembering your silhouette

It is strangeCan say weirdSaw a guy With muscles and beard Bus engine startedMy eyes fixatedOn the roads and vehiclesNot the passengers acting as mountain disciples Sitting besides the drivers seatGazing the roads with hands on kneesHow did I not see you before?Realised it in the morning at 4. Your silhouette shiningIn the night filled with moonlighting Body structure and the voiceAttracted […]

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Trip to the Woods

Wandering in the woodsMountains acting as hoodsWeek went byI had the wings to fly To watch the beauty from aboveEvery angle and inch coveredTaking pictures to show off my discoveryMaking my comrades jealous, filling them with avidity Did the same without the wingsExplored two cities that beautifully singSongs of mountains and waterfallsLyrics by birds which enjoy the company of this all. A […]

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