My Joy When In Love
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Anil Kumar Panda
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Brimming with joy
My heart dances to
The tune of your mood;
Your quiet acceptance
Of my love forces it to
Love your fresh womanhood;
Cloyed with feeling of care
It dreams through hours
To beg your hand;
The bumpy road is to be
Travelled at any cost and
Broken promises it would mend;
Light of love is to be shown
Relations to be believed
Where heart is in confusion;
Sibling’s torments can’t go unheard
In the thickness of circadian chores
As love blooms in profusion.
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