Tuesday, November 3, 2009

the nearest shelter.

claps of thunders must have made you very frighten
barks of rottweilers must have jumped you off your shoes
may i come closer, so that i could hug you tighter?
no more you will get shivered, as we reach the nearest shelter


none of these buses that cross will take us to where we belong
i think we should get walking and mind no rain that falls
may i lead the way, find you the safest path?
so that you will not get lost, as we head for the next shelter



the nearest shelter

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