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And the scene today..
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English Poetry |
Far away in the horizon,
Thick dark lined curves,
All over, shredded cotton
On top; made by artistic disperse .
Towards my sight ;
Gets slowly micro magnified.
Black dashes drawn ; by a dart
Of humming birds; this mass, they cross against .
Again it’s the only , natures might;
No technology despite,
On this spectacular, heavenly, site,
Moment show of divine height.
Yet another very good write Kanchana.
@Ray, thankyou sir
Beautiful. Liked very much.
“Again it’s the only , natures might;
No technology despite,”
That’s why it is beautiful,
& we have respite. 🙂
@Vishvnand, yes sir,very true and thankyou.