Love Poem 9 Poem by Pradip Dasgupta
Love Poem 9
In the depthless of
memories, her face
clearly shimmers in
the stream of happiness.
like a light rapped in
blanket of darkness,
her face gave me
mysteries and easiness.
her free flowing dark
sultry hairs made thousand
storms of desire in my
heart.
now she is lost in the
cycle of destiny and time.
yet she is there, nor in
dream nor in reality but
in my vivid memories.
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