Walking In The Woods

by Satish Verma   Sep 7, 2018


Like war of words.
A fierce battle of winds
erupted between
mountain and woods.

There was no
rain, after the clouds
gathered. It was time
to say goodbye-

to moon. The sky
was playing host
to fireballs and coming
meteorites like man's fall.

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