Ar Pita -The Infinite Poem by Subrata Ray

Ar Pita -The Infinite



Time carries your love,
And the inward eye shares,
The soothing tranquility of your smile,
And heart bears the flame,
On faith by virtue of your name.

No presence is a substitute,
In your absence,
No sense the mind dare to hold,
In my ship, you are the rudder, I hold.

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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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