Neela Nath Das
The Night Becomes - Poem by Neela Nath Das
The night becomes gauzy
when it thickens in my heart!
I keep myself awake as a
gnome of my cherished dream!
None can invade the transparent
door of the mind.
The night, me and time
pull the rest secs until
the sun breaks the
darkness with his
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