POETRY
Where Have All the Stars Gone?
A Young Astronomer’s Dreams
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2 min readSep 20, 2023
I am the wide-eyed child who scales
the rooftops
to reach the skies.
The rafters tremble beneath my feet;
I am engulfed by mist
and city lights.
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Writer. Physics student. Under the inky-black sky, with a steaming cup of chai in my hands, I watch the stars and I write.