Who knows??
What’s lost, seldom returns.
Time flows, as the wind blows.
Who knows, there might be a hurricane…
86
What happens, is for a reason.
Danger looms, a flower blooms.
Who knows, there might just be hope…
What’s mighty, is bound to fall.
The Roman empire, a great fire.
Who knows, something might rise from the ashes…
Rishikesh Choudhari
3199, Batch of ‘15