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A Night By The Shore (Ghazal) by Bhaskaryya
Lunar waves rise and fall upon shores 'neath the moon
The night's air whispers ancient lores 'neath the moon
Wild geese render light to all; a wanderer's boon
The shrieking nocturnal preys and gores 'neath the moon
Glowing embers upon the midnight skies festoon
Tossed by wailing winds, the ocean roars 'neath the moon
Silver light reflects upon a lonely lagoon
Lost in tempest, a young seagull soars 'neath the moon
A distant mast through storm; survival struggles goon
From the bosom of clouds, drizzle pours 'neath the moon
Music to Aashik's soul as gossamer winds croon
Gently easing him of all life's chores 'neath the moon
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