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The day, when I returned abode, Glanced near the door, A snowy dog on the bed looking at me, Perhaps, he was gifted on Sunday, So I named him Sunny, Every time welcomed by him, Slowly his fur white turned into brown, His barking was the loudest at home, Sometimes, I desired if he could talk, What funny was, I respond what he will answer, On behalf of him, The window where he used to see outside, Barking with next-door dog ferociously, I was afraid he might jump off, Dragging him while being half asleep, The goal was to see the closed window in the morn, As the sky filled with dusk, He sat at the end of the bed, My first sight in the morn was his fur, He was faddy, he was fond of Momos,  Without ripping it, he would just smell, Making a ball with papers that we played, But never gave the ball back, Cutting his whiskers, removing fur from eyes, His long nails are the remembrance, What he disliked was bathing, Saying Bullu Bullu was fun to hear his growling, His fur on my clothes was like, He was along with me, Taking him to a clinic for the back leg, Was like what if he acts well out there, Calling his name but still not listening, Throughout the winter he came, When I called out for a heater, The large space was taken by him, The question that triggered me was, “He is getting old ”, My response was always, “He is still young”, Never calculated his year, Assuming and comparing year with others, “14 years? He must be younger than him”, My thoughts that he will be gone someday terrified, Slowly he was seen as inactive and slim, As I was thoughtless, Unable to ken him at the end, As I grant him my words, His fur and walking sound faded, There was an absence of tail wagged,  I heard a bark from outside, But there was no sound of woofing back, Calling out thy name faded away,  Was behind the time to show the world to thou, Nor could give thou anything, Thou sparkle in my dim, remain like thy name.

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It's was raining for a long time,

Don't know when it will stop,

The flowers started to die,

So it was replaced by a plastic flower,

The flowers can be replaced but not the seeds,

The sun didn't appear nor it will appear in future .

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Your voice was louder than mine so i silently quit with pleasure Just like in silent we hear the sound of raindrops

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A light shining in the darkness Is it good to be a light? Or Is it good to be a darkness? So i became a shadow I can disappear in darkness And appear again in light ~pyonzon

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A flower that wants to bloom, And show its beauty, But u plucked it , Now u are afraid it will wither. ~pyonzon

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The darkness is afraid of shine While shine is sparkling with the darkness Like in the night When stars shine just to pleasure the dark ~pyonzon

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Walking on the same road Under the same sky But Our fate was different ~pyonzon

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better than before but still trying ~

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sometimes it takes time to bloom~

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Happiness creates a real smile

sadness is just an illusion

because our happiness is like a balloon

it burst and make us feel empty

but happiness is still there

~pyonzon

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#stilltrying #atree #noleaf #painting #timepass #imagination

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#painting #timepass #trying #nothingtodo #reposting #oldpainting #imagination