Dec '05
18
Ticking of the clock,
barking dog around the block
Rail whistling across the bridge,
fires on the mountain ridge
Sunrise and sunsets,
birds chirping in their nests
Butterflies crossing the fence,
so rich is their silence..
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Dude I didnt know you write poems
↵@ Rohan:
↵Nah I don’t write. And this one is so silly !!