Friday, 11 October 2019

A poetry

Ask me
How days are going
Time is jumping over my dreams,
Ask me
How my valuable words are flying away and smiling from my reach,
Ask me
How people around are changing their attitudes, life and love.
Yet
I am waiting
For arrival of better days making my each day special atleast for me.

Happy writing friends
Time and situation changes.
God is there.

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