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Kanna K. Siripurapu

Reverie Thoughts

Like the rivulets, and springs are my reverie thoughts,
Don’t know where they spring from,
Like the rain and showers that feed them,
Are the memories of my past and present flowing into my thoughts,
Like the streams and rivers gushing, winding and flowing towards the distant Oceans,
Are my reverie thoughts rushing towards my unforeseen future..!!

(2011)

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