Seasons of WordsA Poem by adreamygalWords- they pour, at times shine bright; mysteriously they become invisible, like the cracks they turn dry .. Some times they sleep underground growing roots; while other side in one blow they uproot. Their presence like air - exists yet untouchable - are free or confined inside the bubble? 26 letters and the world spins, changing seasons in a blink. © 2012 adreamygal |
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Added on November 29, 2012 Last Updated on November 29, 2012 AuthoradreamygalChennai, IndiaAboutA girl full of dreams. Sometimes I feel I live in a dreamy world, at times dreams seems so distant. A girl whom everyone dreams of, sometimes never want to see even in their dreams. Dreams have broken.. more..Writing
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