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Unendearing Poems - Poems about Unendearing


Trying To Sleep
...I am trying to sleep here; can someone let the world know? Somewhere the pressure cooker whistles, Rises in the night air, the smell of pulao rice. The peddler selling eggs on his final tour,......

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Categories: unendearing, night,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry