Its Just Me
This was written sometime last year.. October 2010 , In a Auto Rcikshaw and enroute to Railway Station:
Whenever in the moments of extreme low,
when the winds run dry and water freeze...
Just before somewhere sun rises above the head
and somewhere morning star shines in evening red..
And from nowhere he will appear...
unseen unheard unbeaten.....
Some say him legend
Some say him myth
I say its just me
Labels: Rhymings
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