Pradip Chattopadhyay

(28.01.1961 / Kolkata)

On the Divan Divine


Every night on the divan divine
Beside her when I recline
In the comfort of that precious chance
My mind in the sit finds a hidden romance!

It may seem her eyes are glued to TV
But I know they aren’t but riveted on me
In her sensuous silence I don’t fail to notice
The charm of her cheek how they still entice!

I utter not a word love those times’ silence
Like an old lover never out of patience
Stealing from air her old wine fragrance
Just happy to be there clutching the romance!

Submitted: Tuesday, November 05, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, November 06, 2013
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