Nira’s Tale Of Love X Poem by Tuna Biswal

Nira’s Tale of Love X

Tears of love rolled on Her cheek,
A man of literature became so meek.

Violent hugging showered in the room,
Sparking the senses luring him soon.

He rested in peace on Her breasts;
She tasted His seize of heart.

Aroma of love maddened them,
Every pinnacle was explored then.

Ecstasy of senses, joy of elegance,
Oneness of desire and vengeance.

Over; an episode of pleasure,
Again added glamour to the miser.

Left him unspoken, unheard and unseen,
To redeem in dark and despair to shine.