Embrasser Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Here is a morose
Sitting lonely under the shed of desire;
The bored one,
Give me a hug,
Help me to embellish
My page with some unknown
Winsome words.


I got it, I got!
"Embrasser",
That's so sweet,
Makes me the besotted one,
To amour with very beautiful-
My special someone.
Let it touch her heart,
Be my page's eminent voice
Now I'm longer depressed
This faded mind can be gladdened
Now by her brilliant eyes
Her glittering smile,
Hope my beloved would like it more
That I have done.