Tuesday, December 18, 2018

On roof




I lost  your
romantic  meeting days.



At that  time
wind  was  my
close friend.



I lost  your
lovely fighting  days.


At  that time
fire  was  on
my   roof.


I  lost  your
sentimental  approach.



At  that time  
climate  change 
was  occurring  rapidly.



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