We Few…[1]

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The breeze of night blowing unmindly;

resonance of tired day is feel-

through the silence and infrequent cars.

early-April night, serene and composed

replace the warmth of the day–

with its unique calmness.

my city will take rest now, —

will breath now…

how was your day, Kolkata…


cont’d…

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