Scribbles of a Wanderer
Tuesday, 3 June 2014
Bottled Up
And the confined stream comes gushing out,
Obliterating the barriers,deprived of solace.
Into the ocean ,as the sound seems lost,
Fading into the Saffron's grace.
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