"The sun was drowning at the end of the sea
And a curtain of the darkness,started to fall.
Her figure was diminishing,
Making her, slowly, invisible.
The night was enclosing her,
Like a black poisonous serpent,
Taking her away to the world of dark magic.
A good soul they needed to corrupt,
For the evil kingdom to rise.
I can hear the sound of their victory trumpet,
The girl must have heard it too.
And she moved, as if, after an eternity,
Looked upward the starlit sky,
with a heavy head,
As though defeated by the world."
- The Girl On The Beach
- The Scribbled Mind
- Ranu Saha
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1st Place For Poetry In Solstice Awards (2018).
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