The World Goes On

The world goes on and on
Forgets the moments those gone

Droplets of nectar makes a bee hive
Droplets of water makes a pool to dive

Bits of happiness makes the people merry
Bits of talks makes the people marry

Ancient talks makes grouped old folks
Those who fills the shade of old oaks

Grand mothers tolds stories of witches
Stories comes real by the biting ditches

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Akhtar Jawad 26 June 2014

Yes fantasies today become a fact tomorrow. Many fantasies of our grand mothers are now seen as a fact.

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