Cities sleep Cities wake Stumbling, struggling, running past For years have come And years have gone Histories engraved on every brick The trees they watch and giggle at them the people, what are they running for? The children, what are they dreaming of? Dreams, breathless and alluring Seemingly near And yet so far The skies, they have seen through the aeons Its children hustling for who knows what? With bated breath, as one awaits, I sit and wonder, Whose side to take..?
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
canines and chaos
Winters bring infinite joys. One of them being the Canine club dog show along with its huggable little furries! Some pictures from dogs day out :)
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