PRADIP DASGUPTA

(1-10-1989 / JAMSHEDPUR)

WINE AND LOVE


Let the few drops of
wine touch my lips like
my lover and let it
get dissolve in my warm
blood like my love too
dissolve in me.
purify the poison of pain,
the life has given me.
let it give the same pleasure
once my lost love gave.
let it overpower me the
same way the love used to do.
let me live in the illusion
which is far better than my
reality.

Submitted: Wednesday, November 20, 2013

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