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Sep 16
Moon is silent,
The air’s humming
Around my ear.
Speaking straight
To the head,
The sky is crystal clear.

Mist in the grass.
Silence as every drop falls,
Moon's calm gaze,
A true beauty - my heart calls.

Seeking more
With my breath on hold.
More warmth and calmness,
A bond unknown but too bold.

Not fast,
This moment must pass slow.
For me to cherish this scene,
Making each moment glow.

A black floss rolled out,
Fading the milky light.
I walked away,
Admiring the last sight.
And the air was by my side....................
Yashkrit Ray
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Yashkrit Ray  16/M
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