Thursday, June 23, 2016

The Moon After Sundown Comments

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- The Moon after sundown -

Thearid andthirstyis the daystrollingtardily for the rapacious stomach of the Star.
The torrid and cycloramicstudy of the sphere of fire, spillingcaustic rays from tenebrous womb of space..
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Prabir Gayen
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Prabir Kumar 23 August 2020

Thearid andthirstyis the daystrollingtardily for the rapacious stomach of the Star. The torrid and cycloramicstudy of the sphere of fire, spillingcaustic rays from tenebrous womb of space....! !

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Biswajit Roy 14 July 2020

Everyone is busyin the late hour of the day, arrayed finishing the last drop of the duty of the day. only a boy, a silent and solvent sentry of the lunar nobleness is awake nurturingpain pristine.

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Biswajit Roy 14 July 2020

Like torpid plod of a turtle the daymoves toward evening with slanting flame, the air like a sleepless lyre tinkles an autumnal tone in the far away forest

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Biswajit Roy 14 July 2020

The day tired as dead and sloth for laden reverie, stumbles into desolation, dry air and humidpain..., ,

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Biswajit Roy 14 July 2020

Thearid andthirstyis the daystrollingtardily for the rapacious stomach of the Star. The torrid and cycloramicstudy of the sphere of fire, spillingcaustic rays from tenebrous womb of space...! ! !

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Shreya Ghosh 12 July 2020

The crystal moon is above the head, soft radiance yet lucent luminosity spreadsatop the horizon, the earth is flooded withmystical murky shine. Children are playing in the field, unaware of the brimful sky, pasturing the domestic men their cattle for the day, senseless of the moon with full glory., , , ,

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Shreya Ghosh 12 July 2020

Thearid andthirstyis the daystrollingtardily for the rapacious stomach of the Star. The torrid and cycloramicstudy of the sphere of fire, spillingcaustic rays from tenebrous womb of space.. The day tired as dead and sloth for laden reverie, stumbles into desolation, dry air and humidpain....: :

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Shreya Ghosh 08 July 2020

Everyone is busyin the late hour of the day, arrayed finishing the last drop of the duty of the day. only a boy, a silent and solvent sentry of the lunar nobleness is awake nurturingpain pristine.

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Shreya Ghosh 08 July 2020

Children are playing in the field, unaware of the brimful sky, pasturing the domestic men their cattle for the day, senseless of the moon with full glory.

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Shreya Ghosh 08 July 2020

The crystal moon is above the head, soft radiance yet lucent luminosity spreadsatop the horizon, the earth is flooded withmystical murky shine. Children are playing in the field, unaware of the brimful sky, pasturing the domestic men their cattle for the day, senseless of the moon with full glory.

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Shreya Ghosh 08 July 2020

Thearid andthirstyis the daystrollingtardily for the rapacious stomach of the Star. The torrid and cycloramicstudy of the sphere of fire, spillingcaustic rays from tenebrous womb of space.. The day tired as dead and sloth for laden reverie, stumbles into desolation, dry air and humidpain.

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Srijita 11 December 2018

the earth is flooded withmystical murky shine. ..............................

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Srijita 11 December 2018

The crystal moon is above the head, soft radiance yet lucent luminosity spreads atop the horizon

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Kelly Kurt 28 June 2016

Nicely written, Prabir. Thanks

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Prabir Gayen 23 June 2016

The moon and the beauty of it is depicted with a scenic beauty.

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