To fill the space with a silvery dawn...
I almost had slipped back to my senses
To see her, still sleeping in his arms...
Bewildered by the time’s parody
Heart full of wishes all I could give...
Pulled the curtain to veil her window
To keep her glee I chose to leave...
Miles and thousand faces I munched
To plaster a crack on the bygone paint...
But a pair of eyes did never let me doze
Neither in any cave nor in a polar tent...
In the crimson tone of sun bathed horizon
I backed my caravan to the land of charms...
Only to set free those enslaved tears
To see her merrily falling asleep in his arms...
5 comments:
There's nothing he could do but let her go, and move on.
Nice to see you blog after ages..
Cheers
Ur old friend,
CRD
www.scriptedinsanity.blogspot.com
Hi CRD... how r u? thanks mate for dropping in... yea I haven't blogged for ages n I was really sad for that :-P
bhalo lekha. bangla-te likhe pore onubaad koro, naki inreji-tei lekho?
Very beautiful...amazing thoughts weaved in lovely words...
@Arindam: Dhonnobad... na ingrajitei likhi... borong banglar shobdobhandar amar ektu besiy kom :(
@ Saru: thanks a lot :)
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