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Solivagant Writer

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Solivagant Writer

Abstract Drama Children

A Cup of Coffee on a Faded Evening

A Cup of Coffee on a Faded Evening

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Sitting above the pile of sand,

Suddenly bulk of thoughts inside me, ran.

How adorable this nature is,

Said by me, "seeing the cold breeze".


Ecstatic feeling after rain,

That joy didn't went in vain.

I tried to store these memories after rain,

But look how stupid of me, I didn't take a pen.


The gurgling sound of cloud,

Btw its too loud,

Too loud that I cant even hear the chirping of birds,

But humble birds came down near me,


Sang a song and danced for me,

Suddenly sound of the cloud started to fade

And here came an evening and the sun started to evade.........  


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