Amidst the weeping rain, The hours refuse to move : Poetry -Anushree Saha #BlogchatterBlogHop – My Word Bubble
Amidst the weeping rain,
The hours refuse to move,
No joy, no purpose in life,
So much more, yet to prove.
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