By Binish C D
All those barking dogs, turned into doves
Without any magic, nor any miracles happened
Silence overwhelmed the scary night crows
Ceased the orchestra, played by the crickets summoned.
Tiny teardrops, tempting to unleash all the egos
All the lullabies paled into a murmuring
And the titans, filled up only with the pathos
Starving nights casted away the days of dreaming.
The crowd of clowns, chanted every lies
To bid a farewell, the last one, with a wreath
Concealing every smile, the actors present nice
Kindly looking someone, who will never breathe.
By Binish C D
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