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Rabindra Kumar Behera

Drama

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Rabindra Kumar Behera

Drama

A Lonely Soul

A Lonely Soul

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Walking on the dark streets,

Over the tinkling rain drops;

Carrying the cage of emotions,

With a heart that crops.


Tears oozing out of eyes,

As if a stream of grief;

Washing all that mud in mind,

And bringing a serene relief.


Glimpse of moonlight,

Shining and smiling high;

Calming down the fleshes,

Relieving with a sigh.


The darkness was adorable though,

Making to fall in love with it;

All seem to be immersed as one,

With no boundaries defined.


It seemed as if you caught me,

Walking beside with a haul;

But then realized you weren’t there,

And I walked along A Lonely Soul.


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