For two days
are watching
Fruits ripen and fall.
Only one leaf
It is also fruit.
No more
thin air
Will move
*
During the fall of leaves
From the traces of isolated wood
I started to draw.
a tree
Another forest
After
Eyes woke up
thousands of cobwebs
A knitted morning
°
Is it a copy?
Each of the universes
Looking for a skylight in the flag
The stars began to bloom like thorns.
Let the heavy green moisture dry.
were spread everywhere.
Star Thorns
A forest is a forest.
A raging one
Leaving everything aside
Walks
Water away
Like a river bend
That single
On the road.
*
Like weeds in the forest
There is nothing.
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Ahamed Thousif
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Comments (1)
Nice Poem!