Moaning Tide

১৭ ই আগস্ট, ২০১৪ রাত ১২:৪৬

In the midst of a twilight shift

Runs another creative urge

Leaving marks truly gruesome

On a brink of boredom

Circling around powerful rites

Nice and tender

Yet so fragile

Leaving unfinished vibes

Verge on readers

Who too are seekers

Of merry creatures

Behind mansions

Where Masters carve figures

Canvasses speak of days gone by

When tired warriors tried

Save the world from mankind

Run miles

Where spirits crowd highways

Timing roaring tides

Unfinished by another Writer's pen

Still restless like a moaning wish..



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