Seeing You
Is like seeing into her
Traveling with You
Is like moving moveless Far,
Singing You
Is like singing songs for her,
Believing You
Is like believing the mother in her,
Listening You
Is like hummed being me be
Sleeping on Your pillowy soft
Is like finding her as comfort...
Saturday, August 3, 2013
You have Been there...as her ...
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The State Funeral
At least they have given her The State Funeral With tongue cut, She could not have spoken for The rare award, The police have done the th...
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That boat of Madhu the boatman Is left tied at the ghat of Rajganj No one is taking it As it is filled with jute raw; If they would give... -
What a Sunshine You bestow On the plains of the city, Still moving slow, What a Sky You like a cover spread On my heart by hours of li...
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Evening Traveling non stop, This lullaby like You as come, On Your bosom weary me wishes to lie... As if a Brahms Casting a shadowy co...
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