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SANDIPAN BISWAS Poems
The sun is out; the moon has set But my heart still remains in the dark shadows of fate. You are the reason behind my miseries, I still can't believe that you left me for your out of the world luxuries.
It feels like only yesterday that you left me all alone, I still now can't believe that you are forever gone. I keep on searching for you in the glimpses of our past; But the only thing I find is a basket full of sorrows that will forever last.
The Seasons Of Love
Spring came by; winter passed My love for you is still frozen deep inside my heart, Seasons pass by; years fade But I feel safe as you keep me in your warm shade.
Lost All For Love
Your love is the fuel that feeds me, Why can't you see that you are the only one for me; I have tried so much to forget you, But the more i wanted to, the more I have loved you.
If I had just one wish, I would wish to wake up everyday; To the sound of your breath on my neck, The warmth of your lips on my cheeks,
What I Love About You
I love the way you look at me, Your eyes so bright and dark; I love the way you smile at my jokes, There is no doubt that you are better than the rest of folks.
My Love For You
My love for you is like the glooming of flowers, My love for you is like water lillies spout; I dream about you every single day and night.. I promise that I won't let you go out of my sight.
I Wish I Was Your Lover
I wish I was your lover; I wish that you were mine! I wish that everything that we had between us could have gone just fine.
For you my sweet angel i would die! I would pick all the stars from the sky; And give them all just to you, To show you how much i love you.
Just Like A Dream
Just like a dream you came into my life. With a promise to never go out of my sight, And rejoicing every moment of our eternal life; Walking hand in hand through the waves of time,
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The sun is out; the moon has set
But my heart still remains in the dark shadows of fate.
You are the reason behind my miseries,
I still can't believe that you left me for your out of the world luxuries.
Loving you was the worst mistake of my life,
And you prove me right by breaking my heart with signs of recline.
Without you, loneliness is my best friend; faithful and constant till the end
When I look back at happiness I remember you.
We were almost a love story together,
But in return for my love you gave me sorrows and wounds that would forever ...