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May 2014
the distant, dull, the dreamy star,

of all the orbs in the sky so far,

plight it had–of the strangest kind,

reaping the foils of its curious mind

alone it was amidst the crowd,

gales of time whilst thundering loud,

youth was to come, its youth is to fade,

abashed of its shine, its fancy charade…



yet incomplete :(
shekhar suman.
this poem has something hidden in itself. try reading the lines a bit more carefully.
shekhar suman
Written by
shekhar suman  India
(India)   
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   Ritu Priya
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