Many nights after days passed unmeasurably.
Colourful Green grasses died by winter.
Mine hopes come at the door of unhappiness.
I wonder and think .
How beautiful time left me for making love with sorrows and sufferings.
Sunshine glamour caused song of birds sing.
Stopping of them resembles me.
I fall under like thunder.
Blockade and Blockade in my paths.
How brutally the cars fired!
Only I see but can't move an inch.
Shouting noon amazed Lazy afternoon.
Ripples of thoughts crawl from breast to breast.
Lots of questions, not found an Answer.
Nothing I have
Just a gift, a full night sleep.
Recitation link
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Am driving along quite happily
Then happened to see
A white van driver
Trying to overtake me
He flashes his lights
Drives close to my tail
Gestures unmeasurably
Merrily on I just sail
He then drives beside me
Not sure what he said
But two fingers were involved
Close to his head.
Why oh why my white van driver
Do you think the roads you own
Hmm what is that you’re doing
Talking on your phone?
This is my first hate
The white van driver and his mates
It’s hard to allow overtaking
when the width of the road dictates.
Penned 12/02/2014
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