sun is falling, beaming and crying
crimson hue is taking care of blue sky
with each fall, my heart sink, my feet pace
something in my eyes pinch deep, and in my ties tiredness encave
river is calm or it sleeps,
the strings never stop playing tunes varied!
flow in hearts and drink the insanity,
i today has travelled the lands for i wanted to bear the warm sand..
incomplete
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