Is it a wonder the streetlights are out
Whenever I take that path?
I know, I dared a welcome into the darkness.
From its dead end, I hear the growl of an invisible beast.
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A nice poetic imagination, Sarath. You may like to read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
A nice write... Keep it up.. I would like you read my poem In the mid of the night depression you are killing me too.... Naila