A page of my life…

Koronadal, Surallah 008 (2)

a river overflowed its thorny banks
pouring the rains  with some faithful thanks
this once arid river was a stretch of sand
no flowers no birds have made home this land
.
suddenly the clouds so dark made the entrance
invited the wind and lightning making a stand
this deserted forest of rocks and waves of dust
burst fort a paradise of lives, bliss and trust…

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