And the time stops there.

 

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From the dark grey sky,

The rains fall,

On the land that is dry.

I stand alone on the lonely sphere,

Think about nothing.

And the time stops there.

 

When the deep blue ocean roars,

In its vastness,

My dream soars.

I get strength from its flare,

That waves possess.

And the time stops there

 

If she touches my hand,

By mistake,

Together we stand.

I feel like going nowhere,

But feel it.

And the time stops there.

 

 

 

Published by Deepak Rana

A writer, a wanderer. Keeps dreaming and aspires to make them true.

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