Slowly dawns a brand new day,
The dew drops on the glass-blades dance,
The birds, on the trees they prance,
The cold breeze gives my face a glance,
Waking me up from my trance.
There's so much new to explore,
Its not the same day any more.
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Did pretty much nothing today...Watched a couple of movies..Listened to the songs from Jaane Tu Ya Jaane Na a few (read lots) times over. That would be pretty much it.
1 comment:
nice poem... yeh mat boliyo ki tune likhi hai
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