Sometimes the failure may enfeeble
Me and all path may seem blear
Sorrow can crush me with its evil
Shade and make everything unclear
Then in need of you I may be
For you are the one, you are my
Love! You are all and all for me
So, tell me, will you be then by
My side or jilt me for my fettle?
Tell me, will you then hearten me or
Leave me impuissant with no mettle?
Tell me, will you love me evermore?
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Very impressive write, Banik Rai. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.