Santanu's Poem

 I'm the Night.You're my  Tune, Blending with the emptiness  Of the Lofty sky. Into the Ocean of my afflictions, Like a marine bird, You fly. I see you, travelling To the endless future, into the  clouds-cluster, As the disected Moon. In the Garden of  Monsoon, I see you like a drop-out flower, Being consumed by the Afternoon. And  Recycled in the light of Clouds' cry. You are my shadow,  Where I go. You are as malleable as  The light of blue  Stars, In the timid eye of a doe, Willing to die. kdee14/13.08.21