And the hour glass gets tired
The sands of Time has
Not fallen
There
Look Beyond the
Prism beyond the
Horizon
The Maker is getting the
Jitters
No more Conquests
Somewhere a King has
Lost his kingdom
The White Flag
Fluttering i
The Rainbow in the Firmament
Black and White and
The Water mingle in the
Myriad colours
The Crab got out
Reared its head
To find the sands
Close in with the waves
Ashore and there
There the Moon rose with a ring around it
Is there a way
Out of this
Fixation
Of the
Moment
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