Soumita Sarkar Biography

Come and hold me tight
With no streak of light
to come close between two
sublime bodies of faith
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Two separate world’s union
Pure love was the reason
You called me your drop
That floated high on top
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I am not a treasure
whom you can buy
in falling measure
any time for your pleasure
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Till your heart my long search ends
You turn into a hope that remains
Shoots of my desires started to settle
To find a corner in you to huddle
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It was creepy dark
No place my life to park
Very gloomy and hard
My inside burnt
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