A Stroll Poem by Ami Joshi
A Stroll
The sun is so generous,
To send his light,
And made me write,
Write his unexpressed feelings,
To walk away far,
Far in the desert,
Under the blessed juniper,
With the glitter of his confetti.
Confetti, in the form of dew,
Dew to wash away the sins.
Sins and curse,
Might have caused pain,
Then, got erased with the vision,
The vision of light,
To walk with him,
Always...
- Ami Joshi
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