ShawdowsA Poem by shammia state self despise
Waiting in the hot sun
I saw a silent shadow walking in creeping slowly Even the droplets of water Swallow shadows Bestowing them, But not me Getting scared I ran to the end And the shadow Grew even more larger Making a trap enough
To swallow me..... © 2010 shammi |
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