• Published : 30 Aug, 2015
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Night is still born

Night is the evening's swan song

Night embraces crescent moon

then a dog howls with impunity

as corridors of time remain insecure.

In these I tread night

and corridors of time

let the drunk shout with impunity

corridors of time, will know

the transient shadow

corridor's of time locked in night's grey fantasy.

Night is a wolf prowling

around corridor's of time...

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Ananya S Guha

Member Since: 25 Aug, 2015

I have been writing poetry for the last thirty years. My poems have been published in various journals/ magazines & ezines. I am currently a Regional Director in the Indira Gandhi National Open University. I am also a freelance writer.I have six&...

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