The Dark Smile :Every Moon Sets -03
Your smile in the dark
Sad, evil, yet nostalgic
Hypnotized the buds-
Buds of silent laughter,
Petals of pink dreams,
Twigs of fiery urges.
The tiny kid in dreams
Within me, turned pale
Pale with fear and shock
Still half awake, half asleep
On the bed of youth,
On the shore of good times
And the moonlit sky.
Copyright © Subhas Chandra Chakra | Year Posted 2017
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