this moon does to me what spring does to me.
the serendipity of lost lovers,
aching inside a tubewell of noises.
numb eyes, pink lips.
a lover’s greet.
beneath the shadow of the piroutte moon,
something surreal occurs,
a mother runs, runs like a fever.
a wife declutters her soul.
a tongue becomes colorless.
and a circle of hiccups surrounds this moon,
a nostalgia.
a daydream.
a silk bathrobe, caressing against the collarbone.
it happens like dyslexia,
a galvanizing moment perhaps.
people swirl here as if they do not care.
Last para . Gave goosebumps in a subtle way
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Very nice written.
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Beautifully penned 👏 💯 mate
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Beautifully written.
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Hey, thank you for paying a read.
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Beautiful and thought provoking x
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MVS, this one is a treausre. Love your message in the end. Bravo.
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Thank you Andrew. Always a pleasure to hear from you.
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Love the Moon. ❤😍I ❤Love this post. 🌙
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Thank you so much.
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waaaw, love it.
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Thank you Ankit.
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So true. We are so indifferent to our circumstances.👌👌
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Awesome
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Thank you for reading .
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Always
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Beautiful!!
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Hi pragal. Thank you for stopping by. Sending you love.
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Beautiful poem
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Thank you.
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Anytime my friend
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Brilliant dear
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Thank you.
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Welcome
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A good one!
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a surreal poem about the moon and the memories and moments it brings. The first two opening lines of the poem grabbed my attention.
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I love this. A great one!!
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Thank you dear.
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Love this. So well done!
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