Subrata Ray Poems

I must try, -give me time,
I would not let go my Love’s rime.

Chill penury I may re-invite,
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How are you dearest, ?
How are you awakening partner ?
How are you dear?
My wish spreads the canvas,
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I do not know what love is,
What I have felt it is a bliss,
It is beauty divine, and twine,
A pitiable hero with a pathetic heroine
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A feeling tormenting
Day in and day out,
For some deep unknown,
It pins and pricks and gone,
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She came again and again,
She came even in the night,
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Both he and she were aware,
Of their praises and swear,
Feeling exchange. coming near
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It is your love dear, it is your love,
And I never measure it with prosaic cup.
Some thing there, that springs in heart,
Love I say it, Love's glorious part.
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Time table is as the time goes
The bleak and somber
Atmosphere beguiles.
Wiping faces of the shadows
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No where appears living green,
My sister a spirit-queen,
Memories root sustains,
In her absence her presence.
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My devotion’s milk mingles,
And the omnivorous tongues,
Taste and pass by with no cause,
My fool wonders and guess!
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