Love Night
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Anil Kumar Panda
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The night is silent
Inside the dark room there
Is a movement
Clashes between two
Bodies and deep breathes
And weak lament
The wind is dumb
Sits silently on treetops and
With wide eyes watch
Sweating bodies hug
And roll and kiss and fight
Door safely latched
Wind sings aloud
The bud turns into a flower
Shedding essences
The bee has stung
Hard, sipped nectar and in joy
Hums and dances
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