Monday, 17 July 2017

Goldmine

An explorer’s predicament
To uncover a land of gold
 
A long winding road
And years later,
I arrive
 
Yet, beginning of
Just another highway
Or so I thought
 
His face, nonetheless soaks and radiates
A river of grace, which he untiringly
Talks about
 
Long winding roads
And I am very sweaty
So to take a dip, I make up my mind
 
I fell into
An unbridled ecstasy
There, I hit upon my goldmine
 

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