Dogs of Ssaambalpoor5
sun is setting
into a new tomorrow
the colored cows gaze
into the disappearing horizon
ruminating
bunch of dogs resting
peacefully
we are now
on the rusted wheels
of time unbalanced on
the edge of a thrilling life
hand in hand
pedalling back then forth
spokes of intimacy
leading to an open
confession
dogs are sleeping
now
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