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Oct 2017
As if oneΒ Β moving with an intent,
the flock of birds,of same feather,
with out any flight plan whatsoever,
or navigational chart,all approved,
change formations in lightning speed,
in to shapes none can ever imagine,
breathtaking to view, different each minute,
they do this in mid flight, reminding the quicksilver
dynamics of ocean waves,each minute day and night.
K Balachandran
Written by
K Balachandran  Kerala, India
(Kerala, India)   
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