NIGHTSCAPE

heart yet robes the veil by the blue
even when bathed in rain of tears
warmth still exists even stretching of its track
gleams may swaddle slow in the distance
swanky tunes yet hurtful by the resonance

dragging the shuffles as the time scrolls
along the narrow strip of dusts entwined
blue still blue by the colors distinction
when rolling down by the turn as distraught

as the time is a palette of colors when whispers
black still comes by its term desolate
falling air when melds to the dark clouds
in the dusky hours of nightscape infinitesimal

Dr subhendu kar

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