My Whims and Fancies
are known only to
the autumn leaves
that fall on mud
and get carried with air
giving life to someone else’s
Whims and Fancies!
My Whims and Fancies
are known only to
the autumn leaves
that fall on mud
and get carried with air
giving life to someone else’s
Whims and Fancies!
A poem that gives much scope for interpretation…
Thanks a lot Jaya Mam 🙂
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