Melting Moon Poem by Anirudh Induchudan Anirudh Induchudan
Melting Moon
dear sun never rise in horizon
let us taste the night to the fullest
its mysterious silence and sensousness
the husky voice of nightingale
the melted piece of moon in bluish plate
with she in my arms and my face in her breast
she fell as rain, grew as a plant
in my courtyard
with she in my lap, covered in sheet we sat at window still expecting something.
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