Dying Sun Poem by Sougata Majumder
Dying Sun
Warmth welcome is for you,
My Dear.
Cherish life with my Spastic Soul
Enjoy endless color of death view.
On a fiery night of Jingle
And the stary lights of Mingle
I saw you..
From a distance.
Day by day and night by night
I can feel your breath
I can touch the coldness of the Death soul
Memento of airy heat.
I love you
my dear
The time passes by
but I don't, why?
All the seasons are for you.
Wait a bit
I am coming
To take you.
To the center of the Sun
Feel free to find me in the Black-hole
Be with me for endless time.
The Sun is alone.
The Dying Sun.
another good one! ! ! ! I enjoyed the endless colors of the ideas you spelled
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5/11/2024 10:12:09 AM # 1.0.0.1119
color of death view I can touch the coldness of the Death soul Wait a bit I am coming To take you. Feel free to find me in the Black-hole i really did not understand u dear poetess. would u please explain to me what u are driving at... i read and reread ur poem. i am serious to know u. thank you