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The Vigil

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The Moon is not sleeping,
So do I.
Pains are peeping into my heart,
As the Moon is rotating with lights around the Earth.
The people I care the most find me wrongly,
The known faces & eyes behold me strangely.

They get close to me in a dream,
Saying; ‘please leave us,
You are not of our kind,
We don't want you in our lives'.
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Thursday, November 6, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: loneliness
Chinedu Dike 24 January 2017
An insightful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely brought forth. Thanks for sharing Abu.
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Gajanan Mishra 06 November 2014
Time matters, count them all. Very fine, thanks, go on.. Read my poems please and say something..
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Mantu Mahakul 06 November 2014
Time matters count them all......excellent realization. Time is precious gift. Nice job on sharing.
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