Dried, withered leaves
That are being crushed
Ruthlessly
Under feet of passers-by
...
On the withered grass
Of orchard
She was
Sitting alone
...
WEATHERS OF MIND
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SOMETIMES
...
Water of rivers
Flows
Like these thoughts
Water of sacred Ganges
...
Interwoven with
Rainbow colored threads of
Affection, care, love
Surrender, union
...
MY ABODE
Enrapture us
Flowing runnels
...