Unicorn wings
We are scattered stars
Where is our Orion?
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Foxtrot loon-dance
Nights are onyx-screams
Have you found your rhythm?
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© Jyoti Nair
Mumbai, Maharashtra, India
jyotinair2017@gmail.com
[In English and Arabic] 1. The whisper of rain awoke a warmth in the night, a pulse of longing. 1. همسَ المطرُ أيقظَ في الليلِ دفئًا نبضُ ال...
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