Arrows Of Gold - Poem by Sanjukta Nag
Pebbles always sink into the sea of grass,
Like you lay your face on softness
Hearing the dripping lullabies of cloudburst.
I have only transparency to offer you
On this drenched night of cozy possibilities.
The song of tomorrow will bring Eldorado
With the golden arrows of mighty Apollo,
On the familiar porch of your safe daydreams.
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