At a green land, I woke up one day
New was the place, so was the way
In front of my eyes, in a wide range
I found some faces, Oh ! So strange
Got scared by all of these thoughts
The strange faces, untangled knots
Haunted by sounds, on new grounds
Walking on the land, with no bounds
Heard a sound, of rushing of water
The rain drops, musical pitter patter
I followed the sound, reached a lake
Soothing music, birds and rain make
Lost hopes to be free, heart on race
I looked into the water, found a face
A face full of hopes, grace and glee
Yes, a known stranger, I found me
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Unsung Melodies
PoésieA collection of poetries intricated by a heart with numerous and diverse emotions. This book is a collection of the stories we all, witness in our society and in the world outside, which have been talked less, written less, in the form of poetry. H...
