As I need you to make me ramble
To be in the dream just as me
by the novels of night as the blue
should I stop: to dream yet should I be

as I want to meet you across the passion
as when darkness latching on to the night
as when endeared by the gleams of moon
seeming your grace when braced upon by the time

that reasons me to be in your dream
with your glaze yet great as blue
rainbow when wrought by the clouds
by your muses as my verse mingles in the rain

rhythm of sea when shattered by the storm
And every longing as seems as wistful
As sailing as slow when bereft of love,
as I am lonely, alone still alone
in the empty room of my dream
when I endure the pain in silence again, again;

Dr subhendu kar

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