Tuesday, 3 December 2013

Time's water.

Thinking of a tombstone,
I just mourn.

Lying in the grave were,
just bones.
Which were by the water of time.......................Flown.

2 comments:

  1. Great concept... poem on death... waiting for a poem on life-death.. :)

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    1. check out my next poem on 'From life till Death'

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