Whimsy-Flimsy Toughts Rolled Down With Wheeled Words (Rictameter) Poem by Harindhar Reddy

Whimsy-Flimsy Toughts Rolled Down With Wheeled Words (Rictameter)

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Wheels-roll!
My heart is an
Empty chamber, smiles aren't
Miles away with the hope ahead -
Fill it with those beams of day dawn, gift me
Serenity, show me straight road
Without ghat section as
My bullock cart's
Wheels-roll!

Monday, April 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: dawn ,hope,rictameter,serenity,smile,thoughts
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Harindhar Reddy

Harindhar Reddy

Haliya, Hyderabad, India
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