When a piece of wood is talking with his wood log friend. Who is afraid of getting separated from each other thanks to abrupt changes of mood of river.
Pic was captured by Anil Paudel
https://www.facebook.com/anilpaudelIND/
We two in a distant land
See what we came across
Leaving behind all the shores
Which were ours
Few days back
We are here in a distant land
We can't guess
What fortune has for us
We need to grabe what is to take
Every moment is flowing
Like this moving lake
In this distant land
Stay away from the Sizzling waves
Stay away from the slopping bank
At this crucial crossroads
In this shabby moment
I can't loose your shaking hands
Without you my mornings will be
The night before
A sermon of Lonliness
Your cahots in dreary lonely land
Is the reverie that I have
Without you a day for me is nothing but
Then a paining grave
Pic was captured by Anil Paudel
https://www.facebook.com/anilpaudelIND/
We two in a distant land
See what we came across
Leaving behind all the shores
Which were ours
Few days back
We are here in a distant land
We can't guess
What fortune has for us
We need to grabe what is to take
Every moment is flowing
Like this moving lake
In this distant land
Stay away from the Sizzling waves
Stay away from the slopping bank
At this crucial crossroads
In this shabby moment
I can't loose your shaking hands
Without you my mornings will be
The night before
A sermon of Lonliness
Your cahots in dreary lonely land
Is the reverie that I have
Without you a day for me is nothing but
Then a paining grave
Nyc
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