....WHEN YOU CALL ME FRIEND....
The world is so great
Yet you are greater than its embrace
When you call me friend
My heart throbs swifter, thanks my grace..
You are so charming Monalisa
More sensitive is your sweet memory..
Care is the other name of your relation, sweetheart
Be at ease, don't ever worry...
You are no less than a terrorist, Monalisa
When you haunt down to my presence..
It is for you I breath in and out
I am so happy with your torture, let me enjoy the insurgence...
©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
The world is so great
Yet you are greater than its embrace
When you call me friend
My heart throbs swifter, thanks my grace..
You are so charming Monalisa
More sensitive is your sweet memory..
Care is the other name of your relation, sweetheart
Be at ease, don't ever worry...
You are no less than a terrorist, Monalisa
When you haunt down to my presence..
It is for you I breath in and out
I am so happy with your torture, let me enjoy the insurgence...
©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
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