Whispers of the Night

In my dreams, influenced by outside sound, I imagined dog barks and temple bells' resound. Ghosts' presence and the vast river valley, I waited at the bus-stand for the journey unknown, so pally.

Helpless I felt, so tiny when the universe expanded, I saw the home I started by, today's world remanded. I saw today leave behind, in memories so profound, In my dreams, with outside sound, beauty I found.

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