The Abandoned Night

(c) Shilpa Sandesh

Feelings fight,
In the rising twilight,
While the stars seem to rejoice,
A splash into the cold moonlight,
He who has to tread,
Onto the rays,
Of the new morrow's sun,
Holds hand with the fairy of the dreams,
And here,
My heart screams,
It's not the long sought,
But the abandoned night....

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