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Varuni Krishna

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Varuni Krishna

Abstract Fantasy Others

Serenade of Black

Serenade of Black

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The sky was black tranquility married to the poetry of moon.

It was the softness that called body and brain to rest and let the heart go to its steady rhythm.

Night came as a reward of sorts, a restfulness above to calm the soul.

Sometimes eyes need music, and the brighter the night the sweeter the song.


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