The Night's Voice - Poem by chanda panda
Do you sometimes let the quiet of the night seep into your soul?
Can you hear it?
Slowly let your filters leave you
For this, none are needed
Desensitize yourself from your surroundings-
Your bed, your room, the darkness-
Let the night speak to you
As only the night can speak
Let your mind be buoyant
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