Aparna Chatterjee


Beloved - Poem by Aparna Chatterjee

You come
Streaming
Through…
The window
Like the
Morning
Sunlight.

You come
Beaming
Through…
The window
Like the
Evening
Moonlight.

I get bathed
In your light.
Feel so
Pure and
Pristine
Like the
Dawn
That
Heralds
A new
Beginning.

Who are you?
Who am I?

I remain your
Beloved poet
And you, my
Beloved poetry.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Poem Edited: Wednesday, October 5, 2011


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