satishverma
When Dew Weeps
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Extended agony for
me was the shivering light. Why
will the darkness win today?
The moon was sleeveless.
It drops a hint. You cannot blame
the tree. I have to go a long way.
Who becomes blind in
green? A beautiful death always
brings the wreaths in absentia.
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