From My Balcony...


I am not a stranger,
To the dark; 
But, tonight,
The sky appears:
Blacker than black.


Where are the stars?
Where are they all hiding?


Do I wait for the glitter,
To show it’s appearance?
So that I can become...
A person of dreams?
Everything is pitch black;
But I am not a stranger,
To the dark.


10th July 2020


Geeta Chhabra


(From Lockdown Collection)

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