Dead Dark Night

Most flimsy dark nights,

Reminds me of the Grotesque visions,

The images I made at hard times,

Shocked the core of every connections,

Not naturally dubious or distorted,

But which insipid thoughts made inverted,

The waning moon shrinking my desires,

Like approaching New Moon colds my fire,

Dragging me out from blissful dream,

Striking me hard with reality,

Where stars are too far to catch,

And wishes I made a frail concept,

Well then again whatever it is ,

I will fight till the end of this concept………

©ANKITA CHATURVEDI

 

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