Poetry

Tenderness

You may not love me

Days of joy still shines

In the garden of love

Stars are bringing souls

Together since

Lovers loved

Trees can not live without water

Sands can’t without wind

Such tenderness

You possess

Can’t erase my claims.

Oh! earth is not an end

My deity said

Rainbows of heavens

Come and drift my heart away.

                                                                  ~Sourav Sarkar

                                                                     Kooch Behar, India

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