In the firmament of your tender heart
Like a singing bird I would like to fly.
There I will drink water to soothe my earth
And sing a melodious song with joy
I’d like to be the showers of hot days
And fall on your scorching heart my darling.
With the showers of my love and fondness.
I will comfort your pain and suffering.
I’d like to be the full blossomed flowers
In your garden, filled with amour and bliss.
I will spread a charming fragrance for hours
To feel there very delighted and pleased.
You do not know – I love you every time.
You’re my sweetheart; you are my happy dream.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Copyrights@October01,2017 (12: 30pm) .
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