The dark pathways


The narrow streets

the patched roads

the bricks protruding o the pavements

the colorful windows that are left open

the glass panel that showed the word outside

the white crochet curtains swaying in the air

sending out the breeze into the home

the dark pathway looked elegant

the path was empty ,shined by the bit of light from the streelamps

yet the breeze swaying brought in some leaves

that was caressing every window in its path

the leaves flew up high in the air

floating in the path that the wind took it

the path unknown

the  inclination unknown

to a destination unexplored

the wind travelled to a far-off part

which was the Shangri-la.


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