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All trees travel skyward
All leaves seek to hug sun
All flowers wish to emit scent
I too crave for the crescent
Whether sky or sun or crescent
Of course all don’t deserve
There is the order of high and low
Dews smile at the jagged judgment
Dews, those churned feelings from core
Dews, those burned candles in dark
Dews, those moments of light and dark
Dews, those pains when you closed the door
But dews are little moments trivial
Very loose molecules unstable
It’s beside the point if it smiles or frowns
High trees laugh aloud skyward
You wave your plaits and tweet
Accept the truth bitter or sweet
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July 4, 2016
Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2016
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