My Journey - 14
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Subhas Chandra Chakra
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The moon-shine at night
Brings so many fairies
In their starry looks
Engulfing me
In my dreams.
Occasionally,
A gush of air
Shakesme off -
My dream is shaken
New faces
New smiles
Replace the old ones
I get back to
My drowsy land
Of dreams, fresh yet alien.
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