Analysis of Night

Seema Tabassum 1974 (Hyderabad)



Crawling like a termite
The night has a way
Of making me feel nice
Summer might be good or bad
People come and I feel glad
Time is as memorable as God
For God has the power to
Convert twilight into shards of
Branded bags
So with a couple of bucks in my hands
I am pure from the wants of love and hunger
I am a godly woman
I am glad


Scheme ABCDDEFGHIJKD
Poetic Form
Metre 101010 01101 110111 1011111 1010111 111100011 1110101 1010111 101 1101011011 11110111010 1101010 111
Closest metre Iambic trimeter
Characters 319
Words 72
Sentences 1
Stanzas 1
Stanza Lengths 13
Lines Amount 13
Letters per line (avg) 20
Words per line (avg) 6
Letters per stanza (avg) 260
Words per stanza (avg) 72
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Seema Tabassum

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