Black clouds falling
Fire burning
Darkness spreading
in some desert
Sky turning red
Shadow of man
Fallen on his knees
Tall and thin he is
Searching for hope
It starts raining
Drops are green
Drops are stale
Trees are screaming
Is it desert?
Sand is wounded
Man is sinking...
Apoorva
Sunday, August 23, 2009
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