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The happening

The Happening

It was a happening of that moment
None has expected that
It happened suddenly as a lightning
That happened with absolute perfection
None can blame or degrade it
Such a perfect happening has happened
as the arrival of a first rain drop from the sky
But none has time to enjoy  or
to astonish of that happening
Every one is moving with desires
to hunt money in the concrete jungle
I wondered! on His superb creation
That white Pup has come out from mother's womb
it howled gently  and
moved to his mother for milk
 That mother was still in fatigue
But none has time to enjoy  or
to astonish of that happening
Every one is moving with desires
to hunt money in the concrete jungle


— SAKTHEEE2007, Aug 27, 2009

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Candlewitch

Candlewitch

16 years 9 months ago

the happening

A beautiful white pup! I love animals of all kinds. Good line: Every one is moving with desires to hunt money in the concrete jungle Always, Cat