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Dull leaves, wilted flowers..
Dry grass, bent trees..
***** baskets, unkempt shrubs..
Caked shovels, arid soil..

She’s gone, she died.
There’s no one to care..
The flowers miss her,
The winds call to her..

The skies are sad,
The ocean weeps..
She’s gone they say,
She’s lost to the world.
Written on 9th January 2013.
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life is like a bird
set it free on time,
will forget to fly
if caged for long!

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वक़्त पे खुला छोड़ दो जिंदगी को
उड़ नही पाते हैं परिंदे लंबी क़ैद के बाद

not retrieved on time,
If preserved carefully....
"the valuables" and "the moments"!
keep spending on your people..


 Jul 2018 walterrean salley
Ash
If you can't see
anything beautiful about yourself
get a better mirror
look a little closer
(I see my big blue eyes lol)
but just
stare a little longer
because there is something inside you
that made you keep trying
despite everyone who told you to quit
you built a cast around your broken heart
and signed it yourself
you signed it
"they are wrong"
For only you
will ever know your worth
so stare a little longer
because
"they are wrong"
We rise to the morning sun in hopes to be better
Won't take long for our past to haunt our first step into a backpeddle
Falling is inevitable
We get up and down the world keeps turning round and round
Our eyes just peaked before we drown.
We see our blessing when their already gone.
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