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Banishree Mishra

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Banishree Mishra

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The Shadow

The Shadow

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Oh! I was shagged and needed the bed,

Except for me, everyone was in the shed.

Nothing was curious, that peach tree 

and the moonflower that I always see.


Everything was stale on that fine

night,

some gust of wind and just the

starry night.


Asudden I stopped close to the park 

when I saw a lady sitting in the dark.

Her eyes were dazzling looking at the sky,

 the moon was hiding like he is so shy.


I was looking at her

why is she in the cheer 

isn't the dark night so creepy to her?

When her eyes came down gaze upon me, 


Her glare vanished I knew she was afraid of me.

I was not surprised she ran away

she was not the first one who was scared of me.


I continued my walk,

And reminisce about the days,

When I was alive

I was not this stray.


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