By Aashiq S India
Till recently,
The alternate footsteps never noticed
That the left and right belonged,
To someone else
‘cause it never occurred
And they’ve known each other,
From the same one point.
Scenic terrain in front,
Naturally careful steps,
The terribly transient marks,
Knew they’ll be together,
Even if the feet trod further.
Conjuring intentions focus on each other
Since the wings and fins function in varied ways.
Winds were frequent that it was a constant.
As a sand less beach is so deliberate,
Sundry remnants shall accept the flow.
No matter how the rear is fading from the row,
Slow selves will soon dissolve.
How rough is the glow!
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