A Bridge Poem by Neelam Dadhwal

A Bridge



a bridge
where I use to sit
like a duck
the world is a dew
passes away

Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: landscape
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Neelam Dadhwal

Neelam Dadhwal

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