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An Act of Good Riddance

Photo Courtesy : Me, myself and Himanshu [I clicked it...grrrr..!]


through the hills
under the lush green canopies
a light wind blows
carrying sounds profound

chilly at times
with the dry leaves in a vortex
crumpling under its force
the memories of yore
they have tales to tell
into the unknown
before they soar

warm at times
dry n scalding
punishing one and all
reminding of the crimes
tortures forsaken
made to self and others
the vows broken

and then it stops
vanishing in the hills
below those canopies
that are almost brown now
weathering the cold and dry
still standing there though
reminding the wind
that it also has limits
unseen forces
control its existence
A unknown act of good riddance
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  1. Prabhjot Kaur29 September, 2009

    Nice picture.. and lovely poem.. At times nature can best reflect our thoughts.. :)

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  2. softykid29 September, 2009

    awesomeness :) and lovely picture as well :)

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  3. Ire30 September, 2009

    Ever realised that the typography of your poem actually suggests the tone? Hi-low, low-high?

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