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About This Poem
Crickets' Call
Take a flight
to the tune of this night
listen to the falling dew drops' song.
How they whisper love talks to the flowers night long
how jingles of silver moon make their love prolonged.
Sound of silence captures one and all
leaves murmur as they fall
crickets' call.
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Contest:Melody of night-Trois par Huit
Sponsor:Nette Onclaud
By:kash poet
Date:26th August 2012
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