Lost Love
I Indranil Bhaduri
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Your beautiful face comes to life
Within the profound hidden thoughts,
It sweetly smiles and kisses me
Amidst lovely ‘Forget me nots'
The tender dream touch of your bosom
Opens my journey to fairyland
Trailing through the serpentine paths
We slowly move ahead with hand in hand.
The ecstatic hours stealthily pass on
And passionate whispers embrace my mind
As the rising sun then slowly dazzles
And happily puts all the darkness behind
Lost Love hurts but it lives
Vibrant fantasies revolve in the air
You are always there deep inside
And I cherish the moments of dream
That we share....
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