The squint look of the morning rays
As if unable to face themselves.
The dark shadows of the night,
Left me too, in haste,
The blowing wind left me breathless,
Gasping for breath, it stammered.
Looking at you my feverish child,
The loneliness of your life,
If only I could erase.

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About Nalini Srivastava

I am an Indian.I write to let go of myself.It is my catharsis.My biggest inspiration is my son and every passing moment of life.I am a teacher by profession and the way I love to write ,I love to teach.With my one solo poetry book already published "Feminine Musings" hope many more will see the light.

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