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Dec 2010
Night
Night is my lover,
my darling
my inner space that installs
burden of freedom
the fire anthems of sages from forest depths!

The stream of twinkling stars
and flushing dark sky
sings intriguing melody of
dark nation, the song of purity.

It is the time for loneliness and love
for silence and muse
to start the perpetual machine of dreams.

it is the time for writers and owls
for lovers and lunatics
to come out of burrows
to breathe the free air of darkness.

Racing with ocean's tide
gushes my emotion,
flows my oily hands on piano
strikes my pen as the match stick
and it all happens in night.

Let this night be forever
with me,
isolating me from remaining world.
Written by
rohith
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