Under The Midnight, They Keep Me Asking, Who Is The Lady With? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Under The Midnight, They Keep Me Asking, Who Is The Lady With?



Under the midnight
Taking the solitary steps together with,
The stars keep asking,
Who the lady is with?

But how to make them understand,
She is but Jasmine,
Indian Juhi, Belli, Chameli?

Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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