Dusk.... Poem by Anirudh Induchudan Anirudh Induchudan

Dusk....



To whom dusk belong?

to the mighty sun

or to the cool moon?

clouds started laughing at dusk's pathetic situation.

dusk started melting as a candle stick

not knowing what to do?

darkness started spreading.

birds reached their nests.

with a bruised heart dusk left

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