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This evening

I thought of the next morning

for the very first time

how will I survive

till Sun says hi!

and wind kisses my face

birds chirp sharp in my ears

and grass sways as a carpet

above dense trees

and that rustic mate

emerges for wood cutting

ready for a day’s work

and trudges the path Woodward

Will I be able to steps

out of my bed

or will I stay sad

as deep and blue

as the evening before

my exhausted soul wept

as tears made spots on carpet

my mind was numb

I badly wanted

a prick in my thumb

so that my blood

could join my tears

and be indelible

forever,

coagulation is set hard

which warmth and in what manner

and exactly when would thaw it

is the question

from evening, through

painful night and then morning bright!

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Written by Glower4

Glower is a writer cum poet who is a commoner endowed with uncanny gift of extreme and deep abstract thought resulting in astonishing written word.

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