The night is so dark and deep
That sometimes even the angels freak;
Shut their eyes and clutch their faces,
Hiding somewhere in their blossoms
Their gentle identities…
The night is so dark and deep….
The mystic aura of the unknown rising
Sometimes growing, sometimes hiding
The later bothers more than the former
The nightmare ruining their momentary please;
Their gentle identities…
The night is so dark and deep….
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©2013 SNEHAL SAHAY
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