When time comes

We’ve to take leave


All the things

Loved ones, dreams

Floating on water

Within few seconds

All can become vain

Entangled in mud and water

Searching for life

Proving the impermanence of the cruel world

Can you hear the voice of innocent child?

Can you hear the voice of loving couples???

From the mountains of dark mud

Where they were buried alive!!!



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