When the trees stop talking,
The wind will stop breathing and
With those books flying like birds
Taking us places we’ve never been ,
Only imagined.
Will speak to us and make us realise
The loss we’ve endured
Just by holding on ,
Oh how the day would cease , if only
Nature swallows us whole .
- Nikhil Pires
So we had an assignment in college , where we had to observe a place and write about it . I observed these pillars and wrote a poem on them . A big green jelly bean Faces 20 PILLARS , Existing , but u
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