Sometimes,
Its my shadow,
Which carries me..
I exist,
Only in my dark reflection.
When time sleeps,
In the lap of earth,
And I, awake..
Behind the locked gate,
Of my own consciousness..
I trip, fall, and rise..
While,
A night that passes,
In strange ordeal !
~Manjuri~
Its my shadow,
Which carries me..
I exist,
Only in my dark reflection.
When time sleeps,
In the lap of earth,
And I, awake..
Behind the locked gate,
Of my own consciousness..
I trip, fall, and rise..
While,
A night that passes,
In strange ordeal !
~Manjuri~
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