LOVE-LORN
LOVE-LORN
Passed sleepless nights
With tears
that roll
wetting pillows and bed
blaming self, why I
wondered and got lost.
Perhaps eyes were unable
To trace
the path.
In the world of illusion
First eyes took,
Then feet didn't stop.
And reached a place ,
Where dreamt of flowers
of beautiful colour and nectar.
Suddenly with the blink of eyes
Flowers withered and earth cracked
Perhaps unable to bear hot sun rays,
Beauty best seems to be curse
with my touch,
Or with my touch
outward beauty and musk best speaks,
What remains concealed from the world.
By - Santanu Nandi Purkayastha
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