Though We Parted
P Pradip Chattopadhyay
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I keep tonight for you
On my porch will light a strobe
For you to find my way
Tiptoe in silken robe.
I keep tonight for you
Smell wind of olden breath
When your shadow is on my door
I’ll kindle fires of yore.
I keep tonight for you
On a bed that was never made
Hunt where those years flew
Find them in drunken head.
I keep tonight for you
In my eyes the stars gleam
For you to find my way
And walk into my dream.
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