I Don'T Know Who I Am Waiting For
I don't know who I am waiting for
Maybe I am waiting for the painter
Who turns the cathartic moon
Into carnation mist of healing
Or maybe I am waiting for the pianist
Whose fingers turn the daunting nights
To midnight seas of delightful dreams
Or maybe I am waiting for a poet
Who will turn me into a poem
With all new beginnings.
~ Nayanika Dey
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Copyright © Nayanika Dey | Year Posted 2018
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