I am traveling this early morning to next city ,sun is rising from east and green fields are along


Green fields

7.30am I hit the road
My friend drove me
On a bike to the station
We biked the city
Which waking from slumber was
I mounted the mini van
Rear seat and open view
Morning wind put her hand
Like a mother in my hair
The green fields stand lush
The white birds far off
The scare crowd stand
As if obselete now






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Written on 2025-06-30 at 04:15

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