the sun shines at the top bright,
the sky blue is filled with light,
I gaze at the camel eating thorns
standing in the heat, cooking corns
I sighed and lied down
six feet under the ground,
hoping someone will drop a mobile,
pitying at sight,
having the sense of fulfilling ,
my final rights ....
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The Blossoming Night
PoetrySelf written poetry on the topics nature, romance, humor and others.