Muttering when intoned
As intercepted by the anger
River yet flows by the wind
Heart when throbs by the love

Evening when rolls up to young night
Youth yet redeems even being agile
Eyes never riled up by the beauty
Blood as moves across the vein as imbecile

Dew when drops off from the leaf
mystery of the moon refluxes by the night
tide when raves up by the fool moon
depth of love never be fathomed by the bond

the faith when courses upon as eternal
love as resourced from the belief in acceptance
sky when bedecked blue by the sun
and we do feel the warmth even being chilled

Dr subhendu kar

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