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| Walking through the Silent lane
Silently walking through the path ,in the
midst of the sunny day,
My legs could feel a silent tremble a silent
shivering as I walk through
I could feel the mother earths anger as if
she was waiting for the day
Today the silent quiet breeze has made way
to the warm winds
To my surprise as I saw there lies in the
grass
little bird fallen on the grass and
shivering just beside my feet
I ponder and wonder what could be the reason
as I silently walk through .
Silently as ever as I watch the skies ,I
find the clear blue skies
But with the little birds nowhere to be
found , I wonder where they are
As the earth has a bit dried up and the
leaves too I wonder my little
Sparrows the angles of god where are you all
gone all of a second
No songs no chirping of your voice except
the voice of the falling leaves
I ponder and wonder what could be the reason
as I silently walk through .
Silently as ever I watch the
silent river flowing around the little forests
But today there is no
trinkling and sprinkling of the little birds and animals
As the forest have a bit
dried up with the onset of the hot summer
O god I miss the songs of
the little angles where are they
I ponder and wonder what could be the reason
as I silently walk through .
With Silence I could not found a way out but
found a small way as god says
when one way stops another opens so I kept a
pot filled with water so that
A little bird could quench its thirst and a
small cardboard box so that
it can rest for a while ,maybe not a big way
but a small way is always a step
ahead
for a bigger step
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