The Sound Of Life - 08 Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
The Sound Of Life - 08
The song of bygone roads
Lapping up a wisp of sluggish sunshine
on a wintered old ox.
Lapping up a wisp of sluggish sunshine on a wintered old ox. Lovely line, Often our past is like a wisp of sunshine lapped on the old weathered skin of the present. 10+++ for the sharing.
The song of bygone roads Lapping up a wisp of sluggish sunshine on a wintered old ox.sir it was a beautiful poem.thanks for shairing...10++++
Lapping up a wisp of sluggish sunshine on a wintered old ox. Nice poem with beautiful line. Thanks. 10+++
The song of bygone roads Lapping up a wisp of sluggish sunshine on a wintered old ox. Nice write. 10+++
The song of bygone roads Lapping up a wisp of sluggish sunshine on a wintered old ox. Great poem shared. 10+++
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The song of bygone roads Lapping up a wisp of sluggish sunshine Beautifully written haiku. 10+++++