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The evening and the night.

The evening invited me out .
Night wrote to me-
He was coming.
I rejected evening's invitation,
For i loved night.
Later, night forgot to come.
And i sat in my verandah
Thinking of evening.

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Tony Taylor

Hey RAJNISH!!!..........very clever....... and succinctly delivered.......... enjoyed this............ peace.........T xo

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Ann Uva

I like this! It reminds me of someone suffering from indecisiveness and thereby insomnia. 

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Rajnish Das

Yes.. i tried to picture someone like that... i am glad you liked it.

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Rajnish Das

Thank you very much dear,

this was encouraging. :)

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