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The Quietude within: Tales of Eventide
by Orbindu Ganga

 

 

 

Ephemeral grinning light

In the eventide persuaded

The twilight to smile;

The hues gracefully faded

In reedy delight,

With the chiaroscuro

Setting the tenor

For the staid silence,

A mundane fragment

Seized the limelight

Leaving the vivacious colours

In a queue until the auburn

Smiles; the long quietude

Bathed with sundry hushes,

Revered by the few to burn

In the tacit desires,

The unknown being in

The flow to be liberated.

 

 

a black line

 

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