Symphony
Smiles like a pierrot.
At times melancholic.
Tedious as a twice-told tale.
On the wings of poesy,
I learnt to vanish
into the fairy nights...
Twinkling with stars...
Waving aside hatred....
Bearing embers of joyous life...
Singing the symphony of hope
in the wilderness.
__________Anamika K, II BA English.
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