When Find A Part Of You
P Pradip Chattopadhyay
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Form, style, structure are all in vain
If you when read a poem
Don't see there a bit of your pain
In the lines a speck of redress
Return on read a grain of happiness
A part of you speaking in that poem
A recognized tale your traveled realm
Where your mind roams with your eyes
Dark labyrinths valleys of sunrise
And at end of ride through trough and crest
Moments invested leave you no regret.
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