A dark morning by Pushkar Bisht

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A dark morning

It is very dark morning.
Everything seems to be very dark.
The noise is not echoing anywhere.
It is very chilly.
The light is gone off.
The sound of water is echoing somewhere.
The aeroplane breaks the silence of the dark morning.
Everything is wet because of rain.
The sun has not appeared so far.
The wind blows hard and cold.
The relief is not lying anywhere.
It’s very dark Sunday morning.
Nobody tries to move out,
Because of this dark morning.
A strange sound is flowing everywhere.
The sky is not clear.
The clouds seem to be moving from one place to another place.

Pushkar Bisht

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Eithne Queen of Celts (4/17/2008 2:14:00 AM)
There are days like these when all you want to do is stay at home in your warm bed.Yet i personally find this cloudy, foggy and rainy weather very appealing: it reminds me of the medieval times when there was no global warming and perhaps that's why the weather was often dark and mysterious.

Sulaiman Mohd Yusof (4/2/2008 10:07:00 PM)
sounds like everything is dark...........

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