By Yashvi Maurya
The Knight I met at Night
The day bled to night
and ventured into my
haunting oblivion
'neath the moon's sombre gaze,
the knight doth soar
telling me
the darkest of stories
which doth tarry
within the veiled embrace of night?
he didst share with me
the problem with forever
soothing my beating heart,
which didst throb in tumultuous storm
By Yashvi Maurya
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