Contemplating a distant land
the colour of night deepens
The hazy dark
has turned into
a remorseful black hue
But the murkiness
still awaits the poor visibility
determined by the light of existence
And this is not the dawn’s slumber
Nor even the fall of the dark
This is an eclipse of the night
An errand of mercy
(9th June,2011)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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