Subhendu Mohanty

26/05/2017

She pines,

Arms abound , in an eternal wait

For a million parched nights,

A tear or two still find their way

in those glistening eyes

Would he melt at all?

An invite so erotic yet sublime

A love seemingly deep and divine

Would he rest his heart on hers

For a moment

Wouldn’t that be a life to cherish,

Or a befitting fall ?

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