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The Eve on the Balcony

  • Writer: Khyati Rishi
    Khyati Rishi
  • Feb 8, 2023
  • 1 min read

Moonlit night

when the clouds come by

with gusts of wind

that are perfectly timed.

A peek of joy

from the curtained coy

of the innocent eyes

that eagerly deploy

the party of three

that was met with glee,

and the much-needed break

from the stressful spree.

These are mere takeovers

that we hold firmly closer,

when we truly cherish

the fourth in our lucky clover.


~ Khyati


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