Day such as this.

There be days such as these..

When even the soul misses an introspection.

Divided between wet lands and dry

grieving painfully with only a sigh.


There be days such as these..

When dawn lashes its wonderful self upon the earth.

Every bead that rolls off ..

a story gone in a flash..

Left with a smile;

More so resigned.

This Time !!


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I am an expression.

Every now and then, there comes a time when thought, most urgently, needs to meet expression.
Those times come too soon and lingers around as a flash for too long.

Often the only way to flirt with a little relief is to climb the  'express' wagon. Wear it on the sleeve and out loud. Thus making a generalization that ''I'' am an expression! I am an expression.

Foolish enough to want to be unique, and yet
wise enough to know "I'' am not alone.

One World , One Planet.

Be Kind

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