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Pratima Agrawal

Abstract

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Pratima Agrawal

Abstract

The Night Poem

The Night Poem

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Every night when I lie to rest, I test if all is alright.

The lock, the door, the roof, the lights, the fans, the room, the lamp

And the shade and the turns and the burns and the truths and the lies

And my brain and my body and my heart and my eyes and he and she and they

And we and heaven and hell and God's paradise.!

My soul! My mind! At peace My heart! And at rest my brain and to peace My eyes!

"Pen"


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