• Published : 26 Dec, 2017
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To that hidden mystery
Which is written in the pages of history.
I find my thoughts illumined by your beauty
In soft shimmers of dancing silhouettes,
and patterns allowing far away breaths to sigh...

Do you think, do you feel, do you dream of me?
from balconies high above hibiscus footpaths,
candle lit in passing moments which flicker, enchant,
Drinking from a porcelain cup caressed by your hand,
a touch my body pleads, soft fingers on smooth surroundings,
ripples following moonlight sonatas, 
days of spring blooms and whimsical showers,
flooding affections to wash over me, 
carry me to you.

Does your heart share this moon tonight, with me?

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Payel Bhattacharya

Member Since: 06 Apr, 2017

Words are, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind! Words are pale shadows of forgotten names. As names have power, words have power. Words can light fires in the minds of men. Words can wring tears from the hardest hearts.. Belief in nur...

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