Jan 2018
I visit the moon
each night.
Also, the moonless
nights. sometimes.
What if the night
feels jealous.
and leave moon.
homeless. forever.
We care for
the one. We love.
and the one
we are loved by.
each night.
Also, the moonless
nights. sometimes.
What if the night
feels jealous.
and leave moon.
homeless. forever.
We care for
the one. We love.
and the one
we are loved by.
(20/Kolkata)
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