Sleeping stone of innocence
quite ambiently stuck up in yellow cities
unlike trees of nature blossomed
with joys and tears together.
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A very unique view of the world, tell me... what is your muse, Dr.? Beautiful write, thank you for allowing me a view into your world and its splendor! ~Lee
Hey my friend, This is fantastic..I really enjoyed reading your poem! Yet, another different thought.. The phantom of your mind is indeed in its own world....Nice one here.... With lots of best wishes, K.Poornima..