The Rivulet Of Feelings
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Neela Nath Das
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You set fire sitting under the
Scorching heat of midday sun.
But, you watch the warmth
Running within my lost love.
In between our pains,
A rivulet of feelings
Flows incessantly.
I gaze at the sky,
Waiting beside the flow,
To see the First Sunrise
As we used to watch before!
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