Myriad Sad Songs-03: The Alien Angel
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Subhas Chandra Chakra
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I bend over and stoop into
The thin water line
Separating the moment
Of dreams from reality
To find my own reflections
Teasing me with
A melancholic song.
A gloomy euphony
Haunting my soul
While my fallen angel
Reappears elsewhere
In a friend's
Autumnal landscape.
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