At times, looking into your eyes
Is like star-gazing at the skies
When in the darkness, I find
The light of what the fragile left behind.
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Day 32 of 108
When the first of January falls in the middle of the week, you can really see the artifice of the concept of a 'New Year'. It become...
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If someone attempted to compile a 'Top 20' from your blog, s/he would have a daunting task because of sheer magnitude and consistency of quality. But nonetheless, this poem would feature in that list!
Loved this poem !
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