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Inchores of talking to you


I was talking to you
And thousands vehicles passed across me.
Yes, thousands in the big picture.
All it meant was more than the count,
The eyes could count in a blink.
And then don't know if the sun was hiding,
Or were the clouds coming into his path;
Or did the clouds grabbed the attention successfully.
Don't know if the green mangroves were laying beyond my sight,
Or were they surrounded by the sea.
Or was it outlining the city from the moving water.
The horn at signal,
Bought the mind to life.
The numbers shinning on the heads of BEST buses
Had fixed destination for them, but multiple.
How easy it is to carry those numbers to their destinations.
But when it comes to destiny of humans,
There's not even one that mind and heart both can be agree for.
Does smiles and tears rule life?
Or Is smile and tear both puppet of life?
This is how I ended up talking to you.
And start figuring out the words for my next page.

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