a knock on the door

a knock on the door

a quivering  sound of bumblebee

a rush of a stream struggling with a stone,

too big to dissolve

unsure, whther it should give way

or just remain firm to endure

the splashes of the stream

unwilling to ensure

it stays there

and not letting stone decide

if it should  not really care!

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