Bad Omen's
When i dug into unknown realms,
Where i never been before,
I saw a valley of flowers first
But all flowers were black in color,
No one plucked a single bud,
Some one would have been tempted,
But never tried to posses it,
Owl's started screaming on the tree,
Then i saw an hunch back sitting on the rock,
Counting leaves shedding by an old tree,
Seems each leaf teaches him ,
The lessons of detachment,
When i sat him with near by,
He never turned his face to see me,
Then i went to sea shore,
There i saw an ugly man in black robe
Counting waves on the shore,
Seems each wave teaches him ,
the lessons of turbulence,
Even he didn't turn his head,
To see my trembling face,
Then i could see some seagulls,
swirling around me,
Sun almost set.
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