Beauty here, beauty there-
my search on, as if ever;
expanse of green or dancing river
deep wood twinkling sky over,
roaring waves,works of ancient sculptor
momento of love for passionate emperor,
abode of stone for god jupiter.
Finally, lay back at my place in despair
so many so far still to cover;
beyond doors teeth-less smile of toddler
it`s here, a joy a beauty stands forever.
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Shyamal Mukhopadhyay
Member Since: 03 Mar, 2016
a professional in finance but passionate to poetic expressions.participant in national and overseas anthology.few awards in stock....
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