....... THE PAIN IN YOUR EYES......
Morning is good because I expect a wish from you through all the niceties you are serious..
I am still waiting for one since you left me and evenings are all spurious..
To feel the pain in your eyes is my only pastime now, I am sure it is not a sin..
The depth in your stare, Monalisa, I am wandering about, believe me, I am lost in....
I can't term you a dream, sweetheart for dreams have a feeling to spare ...
Throbs are with your smell and to reach your silky hair I could dare...
Let me have you, Monalisa, you won't allow me in real I know..
Let me sense the warmth of your lips and let me be lost in your glittering glow..
©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
Morning is good because I expect a wish from you through all the niceties you are serious..
I am still waiting for one since you left me and evenings are all spurious..
To feel the pain in your eyes is my only pastime now, I am sure it is not a sin..
The depth in your stare, Monalisa, I am wandering about, believe me, I am lost in....
I can't term you a dream, sweetheart for dreams have a feeling to spare ...
Throbs are with your smell and to reach your silky hair I could dare...
Let me have you, Monalisa, you won't allow me in real I know..
Let me sense the warmth of your lips and let me be lost in your glittering glow..
©® SACHIDANANDA MISHRA
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