! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Downhill - Poem by Moushumi moushumi
I dare to touch the
Air of his walking past;
I flair the soundless messages
Daunted by lust;
Followed down one by one
With cluttered mood!
All by chance
Arrested by sweet load!
For a second what prevailed?
For her an age survived?
The air pondered the pace to paint:
The ascending clouds, all silent:
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