::- When crows take hold of skies -::
It's evening time,
Light is fading from skies;
Am looking at miriad of crows
With stary eyes.
Crows, crows and crows.
Only crows.
No sparrows, pigeons or the flamingoes;
Only crows have flooded across the sky.
I find it an ill omen;
I don't know why.
And I keep watching the beauty
They fly with
For quite a time.
Well, nothing wrong did happen;
Not atleast in the part I belong.
With fading lights
Vanished the crows
And it was a well starry night ahead.
Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"
Light is fading from skies;
Am looking at miriad of crows
With stary eyes.
Crows, crows and crows.
Only crows.
No sparrows, pigeons or the flamingoes;
Only crows have flooded across the sky.
I find it an ill omen;
I don't know why.
And I keep watching the beauty
They fly with
For quite a time.
Well, nothing wrong did happen;
Not atleast in the part I belong.
With fading lights
Vanished the crows
And it was a well starry night ahead.
Regards: Vinod Jadhav
"www.tujhyasathikavita.blogspot.com"
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