Love Intact
Pravat Kumar Mandal
Only we two far away from the noise
Face-to-face in a solitary noon
There we were sharing our boundless joys
And whispering how to be one too soon.
But we had no time to spend like this
Touch of twilight back to reality
And we had no time to enjoy such bliss
Thus we left the place without satiety.
After twenty five with joy and sorrow
That memory had been turned into pine
You're to me a sweet flower - a yarrow
The scent of which I am still kept in wine.
So I'm still drunk in your love as before
And your absence has grown my love the more.
November 6,2019.
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