On The Facebook, Find I Not The Face Of My Beloved, Search I The Face Of My Lost Love Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

On The Facebook, Find I Not The Face Of My Beloved, Search I The Face Of My Lost Love



On the Facebook, find I not the sweet and missing face
Of my sweetheart, of my love,
The queen of my heart,
When will she come,
Say you,
My dreamgirl,
The image of some lyricist,
The lyric of some lyricist
That keep I humming.

On the Facebook, find I her not, my lost love, my sweetheart
For whom have I been waiting for so long,
The girl of my sweet dreams,
When will she come,
My dreamgirl,
Dreamgirl,
Some lyricist’s lyric,
Singing, smiling and coming to me,
A dreamgirl or a reality queen?

On the Facebook, everything looks it new and engaging fresh,
It will take time,
Take time in to be acquainted with
And I do not have time in my hand
So, let it be what it in my fate,
Let her come,
Be she lost love or found it again,
But a beloved a beloved,
Nothing to be after and to die for,
Love is love,
The same love in us all,
Every woman but a woman of heart.

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