Piquant notes
Day's dull, monotonous , drab, drags you away,
Night's serene, tranquil quill pulls you to sway
in outpouring piquant pieces
of Creativity and Tranquillity,
of Creativity and Tranquillity,
you proceed in all agility,
Snow or Rain ,shiver or tremor,
it all runs through in aquatic vigour,
my day is my Dross,
my night is my Bliss,
When the world sleeps,
I keep myself awake,
with my ascetic Muse.
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