DARK NIGHT

 Days were short, nights dark

Sun whispered adieu, emerged stars

Everyone slept after dessert

But there was a set of eyes,

Wide open and alert

Memories from past kept her awake

Acrimonious were emotions

And heart was the cage

To express the things,

She took pen and paper

After some time

Paper was wet and eyes were red

It was all that she could write.


By Apoorva Phatak

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