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Debarati Sen

Abstract

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Debarati Sen

Abstract

Journey

Journey

1 min
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My verses melt

Into the mouth of the night sky

Indolent, they glide through my heart's monochrome

In search of a peaceful sleep.

The dark woods consume my verses

It has been starving for a while now.

The placid lake narrates mahogany dreams

To the fireflies.

My weather-beaten dreams lay languid

Trying to paint the night's bosom with burlesque

The moon shimmers upon the winter lake

Waiting for the morning to take it home.



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