"Nature a template on which i want to write a rhapsody on"
"Dreams are cheap to come by Dreams I found sold on pavements Besides swanky designer outlets Those frames converges Making me suffocate for wider canvasses soon going out of reach In bigger towns they say more you sow Unseemingly higher you reap I raise my head in frozen moments Smell as the breeze hit me in reap"
"There was a pause in the matter,space and time Just random disconnected thoughts as I moved along amidst a scene neglected in minds, dried leaves,fresh dung and wild thyme"
land lost in time
"The fans buzzed around Even on winter night The tenderness of moon Ignored for the comfort, That crowds bring in The pen etched on slipping on to posterity"
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