Undeveloped Dreams
Coolest or Hottest,
Nature expands,
As Rubber or Iron,
Stone grows,
As trees, human and animals.
Everybody distinct,
Differentiation
A barrier of knowledge,
Or cooperation
Develops as strange or known.
Attitudes and hobbies,
What was all about?
Nature
That expands as Rubber, Iron or Stones,
It grows
As trees, human and animals.
Mother nature cuddles us,
That is soft or hard or colorful
Everyone has distinctions,
A cycle of personal knowledge
And experience,
Everything, Human, Animal, Bird or planets
Having a path,
When they lose them,
They fall out off the track
And loose their existence.
Death is a Black hole,
Nature produces things only for a taste,
Death is a big eater.
Over the centuries,
Death eat all of us,
Hard and soft,
Colorful or colorless
Nobody saw a belly of Death.
But we have fight only for memories,
Or about-undeveloped dreams,
That nature never having an End.
Copyright © Daljit Khankhana | Year Posted 2006
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