Ephemeral Love
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Anil Kumar Panda
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I remain silent about our love
If that is pure, sublime and deep
In answer I hold you close; kiss
Your hands and bitterly weep
You hold me in your arms
Say, our love is deep indeed
There is nothing unholy in it
And no pain, hate, and greed
We sleep near each other
We look at the star filled sky
Like the moon that reigns for
A night our love to would die
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