BIBHAKAR DUTTA

(02-04-1987 / Malda, West Bengal, India)

My Love (Part-3)


My love develops day after day,
my love recalls the past,
guides the present,
and dooms the future.
My love grows gradually and day after day.

My love steps slowly and silently,
it just needs your sympathy
to be lengthy.
My love will convey the utmost dignity
if you stay lifelong with me.

My love will show its instance
if our affections become deep and intense,
it will release the illness;
and the barriers of misguidance.
So, please let it come into your sense.

Submitted: Monday, October 14, 2013
Edited: Friday, October 25, 2013

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