I cleaned my board today afternoon
To write a poem of joy, peace and love
Words tumbled down like Leh rushes,
Dreams, hopes and fears, yet cold soothing
I saw clear skies, dark mountains and cheap dinners -
The line left me smiling, cringing my eyes!
The door stood ajar, tender breeze murmuring, “wake up”,
You walked away while I read it loud.
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