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Fountains of my City
by Neelam Dadhwal
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  The Sun condensed into deepening evening,
roads, streetlights filled in journey,
when the heart pours out
lifeless does it seem, the reverberating day of my city
the jingle of fountain water in dancing hues
I watch you passing an eternity

Another year and it seems
a migratory bird has not returned,
bathed in fragrant moistness of grass, sucked on dew

Resplendent moon, you shine in the sky
and I ponder what I have lost
courage, love, lust or care.

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November 07, 2016
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