Every Moon Sets -09: The Evil Game
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Subhas Chandra Chakra
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The moon sets
behind the roof-top
in the far western sky
beneath the dark veils
of palm forest
down the lonely hill
by the sea of sexless nights.
Released from
exile of lust
over lives after lives
of unborn urge
all your shadows
play hide-and-seek
with clouds of heartless-
girl friends of past lives
playing evil games
in the violent sky
before the dawn of
the only golden morning
yet to be conceived.
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