A TREE WAS TALKING, A TREE WAS TALKING, A TREE WAS TALKING, A TREE WAS TALKING
A TREE WAS TALKING, A TREE WAS TALKING, A TREE WAS TALKING
, A TREE WAS TALKING
He returned empty hands.
Death was casually running around
on charred bodies.
Was lank poetry of a ruthless god.
The house was on fire after
selling its children. The days were becoming
longer than life.
Casus belli, whom do you want to name
the culprit, when everybody was fighting
on a new front? We talk of truth in small
tablets, in small moments.
The hills were burning, one after the other.
Barefoot walking, all mind, mother earth
don't go to sleep.
Satish Verma
---------------------------
A TREE WAS TALKING
He returned empty hands.
Death was casually running around
on charred bodies.
Was lank poetry of a ruthless god.
The house was on fire after
selling its children. The days were becoming
longer than life.
Casus belli, whom do you want to name
the culprit, when everybody was fighting
on a new front? We talk of truth in small
tablets, in small moments.
The hills were burning, one after the other.
Barefoot walking, all mind, mother earth
don't go to sleep.
Satish Verma
---------------------------
A TREE WAS TALKING
He returned empty hands.
Death was casually running around
on charred bodies.
Was lank poetry of a ruthless god.
The house was on fire after
selling its children. The days were becoming
longer than life.
Casus belli, whom do you want to name
the culprit, when everybody was fighting
on a new front? We talk of truth in small
tablets, in small moments.
The hills were burning, one after the other.
Barefoot walking, all mind, mother earth
don't go to sleep.
Satish Verma
---------------------------
A TREE WAS TALKING
He returned empty hands.
Death was casually running around
on charred bodies.
Was lank poetry of a ruthless god.
The house was on fire after
selling its children. The days were becoming
longer than life.
Casus belli, whom do you want to name
the culprit, when everybody was fighting
on a new front? We talk of truth in small
tablets, in small moments.
The hills were burning, one after the other.
Barefoot walking, all mind, mother earth
don't go to sleep.
Satish Verma
---------------------------
A TREE WAS TALKING
He returned empty hands.
Death was casually running around
on charred bodies.
Was lank poetry of a ruthless god.
The house was on fire after
selling its children. The days were becoming
longer than life.
Casus belli, whom do you want to name
the culprit, when everybody was fighting
on a new front? We talk of truth in small
tablets, in small moments.
The hills were burning, one after the other.
Barefoot walking, all mind, mother earth
don't go to sleep.
Satish Verma
---------------------------
A TREE WAS TALKING
He returned empty hands.
Death was casually running around
on charred bodies.
Was lank poetry of a ruthless god.
The house was on fire after
selling its children. The days were becoming
longer than life.
Casus belli, whom do you want to name
the culprit, when everybody was fighting
on a new front? We talk of truth in small
tablets, in small moments.
The hills were burning, one after the other.
Barefoot walking, all mind, mother earth
don't go to sleep.
Satish Verma
---------------------------
Santa Croce II - Florence Honeywell 17000 What were the major challenges confronted by NIDS Getting the Glasses You Like Reasons to Visit an Optometrist About The Dagger Knife Évora: the museum city of Alentejo, Portugal Cooking Steak Is The Way To A Man's Heart How Do I Quit My Bad Habits? The Path of Becoming an Optometrist The Facts You Need to know About Light Fixtures What Do I Need Fish Tank Stands For? How A Cooling Tower System Functions
A TREE WAS TALKING, A TREE WAS TALKING, A TREE WAS TALKING, A TREE WAS TALKING Anaheim