Saavan

Author: PetrichorTS

  • Till dusk

    Never met a dusk I didn’t like-
    I stand there, I stand in rame.
    The abendrot shade of dusk fades me.
    I feel the overwhelming urge to run away.
    I look for a place to stay.
    My heart fills with the eventing serenity.
    I again look into the irenic dusk and feel detached from the bothering life.
    ‘The Floating World’ seems very peaceful, calm as winter.
    I whelve my eyes that sees dead like darkness,
    my heart feels a nostalgia for a time I never known.
    I rise, I rise from the death,
    I rise again.

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