My Pillow
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Anil Kumar Panda
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the soft pillow
takes my face in its lap
let me weep silently
without anyone knowing
i keep it hugged to my heart
sometimes
i bite it for being so soft
so tender like a bag of petals
the soft pillow
waits for me
like an excited lover
to kiss my lips
to suck away all my thoughts
all my fear of unknown
and let me close my eyes in peace
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