Bleached skies, blistered window panes
Dutiful warriors fighting the rain
armed with the spokes and black arch.
Incessant rains, incessant deaths.
Bleeding roads--bleeding green instead of red.
Helpless trees: do you ever repent
the death of a thousand leaves?
'cos you bring the rain
but the rains betray you...
hmm.. irony... nice one
ReplyDeleteI liked the emotion and irony in this one. Been a long time. How are you?
ReplyDeleteHey CS! Thanks!
ReplyDeleteHello!! Hi Er., I am fine, thanks! How are u doing?
I am also great. Thanks for it!
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