Tiny grains of sand,
fall silently a slumber ,
trickling like dust within walls of glass,
with every moment that does pass,
a melody of imprisonment,
you self create,
time continues,
but for you its to late,
time has abandoned you,
left you to suffocate.
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Superb...according to accurate demand of the modern people,....love with regards,...xx Ravindra Kumar xx
Thank you sweetheart, i will post the poem here in a moment, much love nardine xoxo
Good Art and design, My vote
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WILLIAMSJI MAVELI
Thank you sir williamsji xx much love & appreciation Nardine xoxo
hourglass fate
Tiny grains of sand,
fall silently a slumber ,
trickling like dust within walls of glass,
with every moment that does pass,
a melody of imprisonment,
you self create,
time continues,
but for you its to late,
time has abandoned you,
left you to suffocate.