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Someone’s silently saunter!
Posted January 11, 2017
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As the Weather’s now changing
Such as spinning wheel’s moving
Autumn leaves all over scattering
As if on our heads sky’s juddering
Let’s all to the skies go sauntering
Blue sky is hence looks fascinating
Why the nights are that wakeful
Whose love keeping me wakeful?
Yellow blossoms are nowhere seen
Time’s habitually changes unseen
The heart rhythms in its chamber
As if someone’s silently saunter