A Winter Afternoon
Published on जुलाई 1, 2008
On a cold winter afternoon, A dog chases a fly, And hurts itself Each time the fly sits on its nose.
On a cold winter afternoon, A dog chases a fly, And hurts itself Each time the fly sits on its nose.
The feelings it bore The thoughts it had My past laid in it. The dreams happy and sad.
A dog Went for a jog, Through the fog. He met a frog. The dog greeted the frog “Good morning Mr. Cat.”