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Night

Dimness, the scattered  hush
Infested with eyes from   west
 
 
Overlooking  the flung chest
Of  winds incognito  present
 
 
Like strands with messed up swirls
Eddying with embbers undying  dead
 
 
Tinging the openess and  lucid
Glass that shimmer  more conducive
 
 
 
 
Dimness, the veil that  had fell
Farther the depth of   impermanance
 
 
Is showing purity and countenance
That  lies now under the anonymous space
 
 
Ample the colour  of pools
And splaying out names in ripples
 
 
That weave flurries on  currency,
Flurries outstretched;the  belated morn
reticent.

(2015)

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