Sarath's Web Log

The memories are written in INK,for just THINK…

the beautiful vista which was on my eyes


the beautiful vista which was on my eyes
has blown away like vapour
i was sat below the shadows of dreams
leaving those (dreams), don’t know where i am going
is the story has ended or about to begin
is this a new morning or the dusk is about to happen
the coming time will bring misfortune
or do i meet the two paths
don’t know, don’t know.

monarch-butterfly-born

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