Sunday, 21 September 2014

Where Was I? Where Were You? When Ecstasy Flit Around, Honey?













Penned By B D Narayankar

When the dusk plucked the night's wind

and worn it on her ears 
like a pair of ear-rings;
When the moon and the light
lay together in a close embrace;
When the quivering breathe fell
on the wet lips of a delicate girl;
Where was I?
Where were you, honey?

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