Bison in the deser

Hashtag Kalakar

Oct 19, 2022

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By Vimal

It rains over the distant horizon

While am standing like a lonely bison

Flowers, plants, trees and grass at brink

Even the lifeless stones gets a drink

While am standing like a lonely bison…

They can say the chill of the drops

They can tell about heap of hopes

They can sing about soothing of wind

They can dance for their fate isnt tinned

While am standing like a lonely bison…

One day I wish you rain on me

Washing away all the pain in me…

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