May 4
Invisible handshake
& a red rose
are like a white cloud
floating in ecstasy
in a wide pillowed infinite sky.
Sometimes raining
sometimes chased
by a summer sun.
~~
& a red rose
are like a white cloud
floating in ecstasy
in a wide pillowed infinite sky.
Sometimes raining
sometimes chased
by a summer sun.
~~
(17/M/Nepal)
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