The Night Tryst Poem by Shourav Pednekar

The Night Tryst

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The lonely night and I,
With soul-fury afire,
Consummate our thought-love,
Quenching our desire.

The lonely night and I,
Like companions meant to be,
Commemorate our union,
And conceive poetry.

Wednesday, August 12, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: poetry
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Valsa George 12 August 2015

Beautiful poem. Through the consummation of the lonely self and night... poetry is born! Pithy and meaningful!

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Shourav Pednekar 13 August 2015

Thank you, ma'am. Have read some of your poems and found them incredibly well written. Very encouraging to hear from you.

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