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John Keats in Hampstead John Keats in Hampstead It was Christmas Eve with mounds of snow on grayish lanes and red roofs of dull Hampstead hanging still and unmoved in dark English noon. Sky was fat with clouds, all set to dart the December flakes on the sleepy... – *by subramanian shanmuga sundaram*	51 Views added 1 year ago	Rating
Night Gazing NIGHT GAZING To travel or trudge in darkness thrills a dull vacuous mind. Either seated near a bus window Or in a late night walk to home, the eyes often glance at empty lanes and silent disturbing doors. The lonely street lamp burns With... – *by Subramanian.S*	1 View added 1 year ago	Rating

John Keats in Hampstead

It was Christmas Eve
with mounds of snow on grayish lanes
and red roofs of dull Hampstead
hanging still and unmoved in dark English noon.
Sky was fat with clouds,
all set to dart the December flakes
on the sleepy...

– by subramanian shanmuga sundaram

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added 1 year ago

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Night Gazing

NIGHT GAZING
To travel or trudge in darkness
thrills a dull vacuous mind.
Either seated near a bus window
Or in a late night walk to home,
the eyes often glance at empty lanes
and silent disturbing doors.
The lonely street lamp burns
With...

– by Subramanian.S

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added 1 year ago

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