While you are thereA Poem by AlkaIn The gloom
of the day In the dark
of the night A whisper in
my ear Said you are
there.....said I am there A not so
obvious thought strike It meant I
am alive Am living
the morning breeze Living the
sweaty crowd Alive to the
sound of birds chirp Living the
mundane pandemonium Alive to my
imagination alive to the near dead I live to
see tomorrow, I live to see today I live to
see you smile, I live to make the mountains cry.... © 2016 Alka |
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