Friday, 6 January 2012

Flight of a little fly (contd..)

Then,
Down came a big fly,
Like a king, he was with a crown,
He inquired about the collapse from the sky.
The fly said with shear fear,
I don't know how to fly.
To me he came as a Lucifer,
But i realized it later upon him i could rely...

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