Poetry - Overnight Stay ⬆️
Poet - Jotsna Jari
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All the noise is over
I have sleep marks in both eyes
This is good... this is quite
The whole neighborhood is silent.
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How many images flash at once
in the rush of face to face words
I come back home...
see my face on the canvas.
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The random wind blows
in melody of pain and despair
The sailor comes ashore
the singing stops now.
💦
©jotsnajari
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