Partha Pratim Mout Poems

Let me do the prayer
Let me cast the rain.
You won't sleep so soon,
I won't let you drain.
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With all your beautiful moves.
With all your sequestered wish.
I still fall for you,
I miss you
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I have become so weak now,
that the only strength I stand with,
is the strength of my attachment.
The attachment of my improbable love.
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The mornings are pallid now
So is the sky.
Can't feel my senses now
My hands are all dry.
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Now she ignores me.
I know she does it everyday
I am aware. I know what lies beneath
Promises and believes now seems lost
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This thing is feeding on me
I don't know, I feel it.
I know how bad it is
It turn my life hell
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