Wheels of time roll on
unterrupted through
heat ,dust and all that makes
the earth and us .
In what may have seemed to be
one of the hottest days ,
the body , mind , soul , spirit burnt
in an uncommunicable treason .
It must have echoed in the skies
across continents ,
for the breezy gray clouds
rushed over my head ,
but I couldn't believe my eyes ,
I still think it's a dream
like months before
on an earlier occasion ,
in another place ,
in another direction ,
the same feel
a soft , cool feel of tears falling ,
all around me , on me .
a sure first sign
of an impending change
in the season .
akash
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