Night Has Poem by Neela Nath Das

Night Has

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Night has a different sense to me,
because I talk to myself then.
Numerous nights mirror my
pain, my melted rigid cliffs.
No blockage I find between
the two roads in darkness.
But, the sunrise teaches me
to lock, to press my lips
against my will.
This is my tragedy- - - -
my division between
the day and night!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Aftab Alam Khursheed 14 November 2013

beautiful poem with great message artistic thank you

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Kee Thampi 09 November 2013

Night has a different sense to me, because I talk to myself then. Numerous nights mirror my pain, my melted rigid cliffs. No blockage I find between the two roads in darkness. a mellow of a soft soul makes love to light and its shades

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Heather Wilkins 04 November 2013

Night holds its own mysteries. Sometimes one can travel to distant shores, and listen to foreign songs lovely write

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Heather Wilkins 04 November 2013

Night holds its own mysteries. Sometimes one can travel to distant shores, and listen to foreign songs lovely write

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Sekharan Pookkat 04 November 2013

The division between the day and night marks our thoughts clear and vivid As we close our lips and open our brain To see the full throughout of our wishes

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