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Black coffee and poetry

Black coffee and poetry

Black coffee and poetry

And that morning is coming
Different facial expressions
Sometimes cry
Sometimes smile
I also grabbed the newspaper
Sitting on the balcony.
Will see you in the morning
Will look at the news
sitting near
The coffee is also cold.
Even if it's not hot
Will drink in appetite
So many events
We are watching
The news will be narrated
Wide world
Came last night
Stories lined up
Poetry to meet you
You didn't come hoping
Weeping
The moaning little boy
He came forward
standing with me
Rest was expected
Even lying in front
and standing
Story and poetry
Frozen
I carried the mind
Wake up regularly
To see the dawn


Rengith Mathew

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