Saturday, November 25, 2023

Aura (poem)

 Aura





Train moved forward in the dark night
Memories went backward with the trees

First time failed before her
But designed the ways to carryout 

Happiness flourished in the cold breeze
Which enters through the window

Random music approached the ears
Delighted the mind with joy

Those lines flew through heart
Treasure trove and kept it in favourites
                                                                       Agfar

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