Kaustubh Patthe Poems

I was in love,
Love is the four letters,
one word.
I devoted my love to thy love, fathomlessly.
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It's a sunny day,
Bird's are flying away and away,
It's a summer's sun,
It's a summer's fun,
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Thy body is burning bare on bed.
Thy body feel with hunger, desires and temptations.
Thy body is like curvy sculpture carved by God.
Thy hair is like dark black clouds pouring on thy bare back.
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Will you remember me when you are in his arms cause as a last resort you rest in mine.

Will you remember me when you walk in rain with him cause you held my hands for a long mile.
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No angel, no God.
No father, no lord.

I walk holding your hand,
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In this wintry December eve,
I am walking through the avenue.
I can see grass wet with dew,
And the misty curtain that nature weaves.
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I remember you like the moon which fall upon me,
Like the smooth breeze that pinch me.
Like the shiver of November cold,
Like the fire I try to hold.
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It was a cold winter,
I’m in deep sorrow,
My bosom got heavy with cry,
And she’s not there to borrow, or to listen,
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