Doe’s woe

Half of the day had passed. The Sun had reached its zenith in the firmament and started burning full force. With this phenomenon of mother nature; slowly the life within the Doe began to wilt. She squinted up at the torrid sun and pleaded at heart: –

Oh Sunna!

I plead you to beat a little at ease,

shower some soothe else it may wash up all at sea.

The suffering, the pain, and the misery,

altogether, they would swallow me.

Oh Sunna!

I plead you to beat a liitle at ease,

show me the path and relieve me,

from the suffering, the pain, and the misery.

Oh Sunna!

I plead you to beat a little at ease.

The Doe begged and moved on heavily, she had no calculation on hand which way to go, just shuffling head down, and lachrymose.

Note – “Doe’s Woe” is just a fragment of an abstraction “The Burning Mountain” which is aligned to be brought forth anon by Adi Illustration.

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