NAPOWRIMO- Photo Prompt


The dry leaves fallen on the ground,
Simmers down his old memories.
Just like the designs formed in water,
Resurrect his reflected past. 
He walks near the shore 
On the footprints that once led his life 
Scattered now like the branches of the tree. 
He gazes at the halo of the sun which has created a crescent of beautiful colours in the sky 
Wishing for the rainbow in his life, he drowns himself in oblivion 
Watching the hues of his wishes accompanied by his dreams pass along silently with the breeze.

Copyright ©2015 by Elvira Lobo- Its My Life

Disclaimer: The image(s) in the post are taken from Google. I don’t claim any of its rights.

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