The forlorn sky, pale sighs, and night of uncomfortable silence
Neath the shed a solitary soul rues the missing stars; a bitter feeling
Without disturbing the Earth’s slumber, a dreamer embraces coldness
Sky summons the wintry feelings and the dull moon’s melancholy echoes
Frail winds barely shake the sleeping souls, but this one soul is awake
Waiting for the sweet lullaby before the earth wakes up to another day
Even few moments of calm will be a gift from the incommunicable night
~Amitav
Great words Amitav
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Beautiful
Nature is the best reflection of itself.
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