Far in the other bank
a ferry brings some goods
and memory
The sun would take more time
to turn red
and memory
The sun would take more time
to turn red
Birds are quiet
taking pause in the adjacent tree
taking pause in the adjacent tree
The path takes several turns
by the bushes
before reaching the river
by the bushes
before reaching the river
Perhaps everything is happening as destined
Grief is transient
Memories keep returning
Grief is transient
Memories keep returning
No longer I hate him!!!
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