We Few…#4



The night has its own depth, own symphony.

Dogs bark, car screech, sudden caws and we few…

Some of us awake now talking to love one

(a magic flow in the calm compose breeze)

Some of us reading and writing

(silence is best for creation sayings go)

And some are like this poet

In darkness thinking whether to break down or reminisce old days…

Kolkata, how was your day…

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