So much was lost in the Autumn wind.
That I was sleeping when Spring knocked.
Was dreaming of sun in those cold nights.
That I am awake this hot summer night
In fear of another autumn....wind
Neeraja M R
That I was sleeping when Spring knocked.
Was dreaming of sun in those cold nights.
That I am awake this hot summer night
In fear of another autumn....wind
Neeraja M R
Beautiful, yet so simple...:)
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