I'M Not Kidding
When the stars set,
Somewhere far away
behind the high mountain,
the Sun engulfed
the coolness of the night,
across the river and the wild terrain.
the yellow brightness,
woke the world up,
to wage the fights again
the dew drops that shone
on leafy, green grass,
washed the dirty stain.
the kids of all races,
played then hand in hand
And, I laughed without refrain.
Copyright © Narinder Bhangu | Year Posted 2015
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