I look at you in the dense forest
Standing far from your presence
Looking your face in the crystal moon
Feeling my sense, you are coming soon
It is not unexpected seeing
It may be the love's feeling
Your march to this dense forest
Concerns it as your greatness
Change of Moon is shadowing you
Disappearing thou in the forest mew
Your invisible may be pain for me
Will compel to leave from thee
I will wait you till you are appearing
Time is passing my heart is thrilling
Please you come show your face
The fragrance of forest is our witness
I shall not stop, loving you
If you come to this forest mew
May be once in a month or year
Will count it our Recall of Love
Copyright @Dr. Bedadyuti Sahoo Dt: 16.11.2021
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