Diptesh Augustine Sarkar Biography

It's your smile that shines on my face like the sun
though the sun too has its end
but my days are too short to count
too blest to see you wane.
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A leaf
I once had plucked
And left forgotten
In a spree,
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I saw:
Her alone
sitting on the bed
hunch-back
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In the darkness
my soul cried out
even a faint glow was enough.
You at such an hour
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