Night crawls in fast.. swoops in uninvited….
Day break is yet too far to be ignited
I lie down in my goose feather bed n wonder…
When the glass panes shudder in thunder!!
Is it a shake… yet another earthquake?
Why did the lord have to make?
A sand castle of dreams…..
If he were to kick it apart at its seams!
Sometimes His ways are wonderful I found
At times this artist's idiosyncracies know no bounds !
He takes away people hardly past their prime
Puzzling many a time, neither reason nor rhyme
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