The Night
>> Tuesday, June 1, 2010
A Poem
Many things would happen,
While I'm asleep in the night.
When the moon and the stars,
Come and light up the sky.
Someone may loose,
their breath during this night.
The owls in search of it's prey,
Comes out in open and fly.
At the sea, the ships,
Are tossed on the waves.
The bats fly as high as the moon,
After their long slumber in the caves.
Listen to the solitary song,
of the lonely wind.
Many have slept leaving,
All their worries behind.
By:-G.S.Vasukumar


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