August 13, 2010
An Impression.
Restless,I walk in the damp night
Lapwings raise a shrill alarm
Only the neem tree is dancing
With a Yellow Moon in its arms.
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dancing with words and flying in air!
Words can create magic and I want to get lost in them for some part of each day.
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