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Fine Night

When you love the stars

More than the sun

And night becomes a safe haven

Moon becomes your companion

Lighting your path

You walk hand in hand with night

When you listen to the silence

More than the words spoken

The silver painted canvas

Gives you so many ideas

To paint with the colors of the night

Once a world hidden

Now you can see it clearly in moonlight

Radiant darkness bathes you

As the glorious night merges with you

Deep thoughts carve the mood

Somber moments of night

Regales you with no explanations

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amitav
Published
Nov 30, 2014
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