Sitting near the window
Cool wind blowing
It dried up my sweat
Gave exquisite memory
Penned down on the diary
Listen the birds chirping
Taking twice sips of the hard tea
It relaxed my mind
Breeze whispers in my ears
Spread my little hairs on my face.
Cloud scattered up above the sky,
Darkened all over the city….
Selecting hard words to express
my emotional feelings.
Searching my creation to give
life to my poetry…..
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