Friday, October 8, 2021

In defense of the waning sun

 they wrote songs 

no one heard 

they danced alone 

on midnights

mid- mornings



they drank

they drank to the failings, the commotion

in defence of the waning sun

the fading moon

the crumbling earth




Anant Dhavale

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