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night
of darkness
and haunting silence.
A solitary soul , walks alone
and chasing him , are the creepy phantom shadows.
The woods has come alive with the scary echoes of the nocturnal world
Howling wind brooms the forest floor,as the resonating crumbles of aching dry leaves
conspires with the divine serenity and mysticism
The lost traveler,scanning the world with a thought in motion ,all unfettered!
belittles the futility of the alluring materialistic world
The wet grass, all trodden.
Reminiscent of steps,
he took,
a l o n e,
lonely.
Rohit
-A Fibonacci Sonnet
-Image Source:Google Images
belittles the futility of the alluring materialistic world
The wet grass, all trodden.
Reminiscent of steps,
he took,
a l o n e,
lonely.
Rohit
-A Fibonacci Sonnet
-Image Source:Google Images
