....ବାସନାର କୃଷ୍ଣ କଜ୍ବଳ ....

....ବାସନାର କୃଷ୍ଣ କଜ୍ବଳ ....

Is the mind the same in every spring, Monalisa ?
Is there the history of the centuries
Written on the fallen petals
And light foot prints of Bumble bee ?
Can the life with spent force
Dream of youth
In the decentralised circumference ?
   Did you sing the
   Farewell song of an ancient man
   Drenched in slow rain
   And darkened your eyes with
   Black desire ?

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