As you came,
My tune still sings
The songs of love;
Remembering your sweet smile
Past has become
Brilliant to compose love-staff.
As you came,
My heart was going to inflame
By the touch of unclaimed love.
Though the time was too short,
But I still feel it-its sense can't be stopped,
And I never try to declaim again and again!
As you came,
My heart has become perfect
To detect openness
And to find the true intellect.
I deserve my love remain
Ingenuous and plain.
BIBHAKAR DUTTA
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