Two Birds
Two birds flying out of tracks
Soaring stones chipped in cracks
The sky poured down its shroud of tear
While the whole world drowned in fear
Piteous teardrops poured like rain
Distressed spirits cried in pain
The world mourned for the dark of night
Poor souls gone out of sight
Who would forget the number eleven
When whole world mourned even the heaven?
May such birds shun the bounce of time
And peace will reign in a world, sublime
September 14, 2022
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