Confessed Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Confessed



My eyes are flashing,
My eyes feel fresh
In such closeness,
I have heard that
She's so beautiful,
She's an innocent,
She's so blessed.
My garden bench,
I know, I know,
Today you're
So much amazed
Because for someone,
Few words I have chosen
And finally I confessed...

Monday, November 19, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: philosophical
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BIBHAKAR DUTTA

BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Malda, West Bengal, India
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