Fish in the Pond
The waters of the pond drying
Dissolving into misty thin vapours.
In a few days,
The pond. will become bare.
But the distant clouds shifted paths
Flew to other directions.
In the shallow depths of the pond
Fishes dart swiftly
Gleaming through the waning stream.
But O wandering clouds,
Where have you flown?
Copyright © Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh | Year Posted 2025
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