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Last Night

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By Bijan MondalPublished 2 years ago • 1 min read
Last Night
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Last Night Underneath the dark, deep sky, Silence keeps the secrets of stars. The fleeting wind, a muted sound, Such a big world and we are alone. Where shadows, dreams decay; Slow, stumbles time in its decay. The moonlight weeps its silver spill; A hush in fragile calm breathless still. Hands, hands twisted, silence speaks, Hearts, beat away loudly, yet courage falters. Not a promise now; sun not shining anymore, Yet fading echoes empty skies. But somewhere in this void, a speck of blood still burns. Fluid. The break of love that broke the link. Born bright with darkness, One last flare, our last true night.

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    Written by Bijan Mondal