Shouvik Roy

Rookie - 9 Points (26th january 1992 / Kolkata)

A Song - Poem by Shouvik Roy

Let me be in the dark son,
I shall sing a song
For my beloved bride,
A song not sung since ages long;
A love song, a song of pride.

A song was to be sung
When you were born,
A song was to be sung
For her misery bourn,
But now she is far gone,
And Forlorn
Beyond all similes,
I lie;
There shall be no light,
For I shall sing a song,
A love song,
A song of pride
For my lovely bride,


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Poem Submitted: Thursday, June 28, 2012



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