Peeping Thru
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Neela Nath Das
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Peeping thru the window
of your poem, I come to
know how you progress
along the way of my heart.
It's very hard to avoid
the wind which sails my
ship of emotion to you.
So, I write to the sea
to take back the wind
to its own womb just
to give me peace of mind.
To care and not to share
will be a blessing for me.
I also stop staring
at the door of my puzzled
heart forever, and you know
expectation is a chronic
disease which must
be ended without
any open road ahead.
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