fadillai dapilaa Poems

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Night Call
Voice of piercing heart
Of eastern lovely call
Sound of dieing soul
Through the mist of a warful glade
Bivouac still me there
The gun stole my refulgent beauty
Gone is her sound
Heard is her call
Just in the night. . . .
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Broken Silence (Part1)
Presently my soul lingers in limbo; not agnostic
The weary feet of me gets weary not; soon to be
No mortal seek what I seek; perhaps know what I hold
As one sits facing the glare of truth; surely true
I come to say there may be binary beliefs; but one truth
-Only this and nothing more-

That hour that all . . .
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