Multifarious colours of twilight,
Awakening myriads of emotions
The sun sets in
The eyes well up
Dark blanket of night
Blinding all hopes of future
Suffocating the desire for love.
My wounds need a suture
Want to feel a healer's hand
Take my sufferings away,
Resuscitate reasons to live,
Once again feel that mighty sway.
19th January 2007. Published in US magazine, The News.
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