Wednesday, April 20, 2016

to know.

when I was young
I was not happy
sad as well

may be I didn't know

when heat was scorching
shades were few
sands burnt the steps
I was walking

may be I didn't know

when showers were thoughts
clouds horizons
I saw winds were hot
dry and thick

may be I didn't know

my heart asks

but where was the need

to know.

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