A picture of my existence would consists
an useless ,broken wooden box.
Simple ,empty and pale covered
with full of dust and mush.
trying hard to float on the muddy river
striving to reach the edges
Surviving alone in the hot and
humid summer noon.
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THE FROZEN JAR - Collection Of Short Poems
Poetry''Poetry is spontaneous overflow of powerful emotions ''. Poetry always fascinate me ,Reading or writing poems works like a therapy to me. Though I am not a professional writer but I love to express my thoughts in most simplest form. This book cont...
