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Articles: Poetry | Never More
- Mr. manoj mohan
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My desires rustle in the sighing autumn leaves
They whither without hope
Look for no one to pamper
My distress multilied by hearless mundane realities...
Of fantasises and dreamlands I don't sing any more
Impractical unqenchable the are my dread
Of springs i missed and magical touches I ignored
I don't think of I do turn off my head ....
Love lurks in the dark abyssmal oblivion
Entising yet unreachable
You and I are things of the past
There is no new you
Only the unfininshed I rumble
Like this and like this....
----Manoj
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