Crumble Mind
Crumble mind falls to pieces
Crumble mind falls to Pieces
At dustbin of town mind falls to pieces
As billion stars are missing from sky
Like that mind-
At dream mind goes to the land of moon- flower
The main road of town is broken
Going through that broken way
Mind stumble’s and fall down rolling.
If horse had wing
Mind would fly with that wing
Would fly to another land mark
Mind roams at green whereabouts.
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