Probir Gupta Poet Verse

The Dark

The dark came
With a flame
In hand

The dark came
In a jasmine game
At the bend

The dark came
Lovely mayhem
In the vein

The dark came
Ocean in shame
Torrential rain
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1/10/2016
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Demetrios Trifiatis October 2, 2016 at 7:15 AM If the dark was as bright as your poem then the meaning of dark vanishes! excellent dear, Probir! Probir Gupta October 3, 2016 at 4:44 AM Ha ha , excellent comment ... Thank you ...