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Jyotirmoy Dec 2017
I planned and planted
A seaful of sky on my palm
Where the stars ingress
And the sun digresses
To the cottage of fireflies I built
There for you to
Burn.
Jyotirmoy Dec 2017
As I sit on the barren
Rock and pour myself
The poignant smile
Down my throat
You
Creep in to me ardently
Like the moon on the sky
Playing
Hide'nSeek with the
Clueless clouds.

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