City, river and lights

This city was built around a river

along its twists and turns

her lights float of the blue- gray of the river

like stars scattered at random

for a window watcher - the river, the city

and the lights, all seem one. One all in its 

entirity.

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Anant Dhavale

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spring falters

on the banks of 

returning cold

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Anant Dhavale

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a Sonata rises

up up up the skies

sunyata un-changed

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Anant Dhavale

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all I can think of today

are her crystal clear eyes

looking into mine

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Anant Dhavale

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rainy morning wraps

the metropolis in a mist

of being and nothing-ness

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Anant Dhavale

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patter of raindrops

like a stranger's knock

tuck tuckety cluck

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Anant Dhavale