IMPRISONED TEAR ~ Ch. Navakanta Mishra ~

Short Poetry in English "IMPRISONED TEAR" by Ch. Navakanta Mishra

It’s like listening to the sound of the night
whilst it is breaking into the crystals of this moon,
small in the infinite reflections that blend the soft lights.

And a memory is
tearing a moment,
that enhances sound,
that imprisons a tear.


~ Ch. Navakanta Mishra ~


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