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by Satish Verma   May 17, 2018


Drunk at
midnight, playing with
moon squibs.
*
Hearing?
a nocturne, the spirit soars,
when you are drowned.
*
A galaxy
invites me for a night vigil.
Some elixir will rain.

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  • 5 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    I like the title and as it suggests the
    poem is so vividly beautiful as well as
    soothing...lovely

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