Poems by Mihir Deshmukh

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  • Wandering again in this paradise of pain,
    howling again,crying in vain...

  • A call (8) 1

    In that dark alley,
    when I called out...

  • There,
    in the heap...

  • Bright and sparkling eyes,
    Mesmerizing, like little fire flies...

  • I am a lonely grain of sand,
    stuck in two goblets of glass...

  • An Enigma
    Black,like the darkest night...

  • The day was gloomy, particular rainy weather,
    and for a jacket or umbrella, I never bother...

  • BELOW THE OAK TREE
    Gone are the stormy nights and rainy days...

  • Black (3) 1

    It was Black,
    Black as the night...

  • A single silent violin
    shimmering on that breezy night...

  • Every night, I see your bedroom light on,
    and I wonder; is anything wrong...

  • As I walked home,
    From a long day at work...