Endless.1 Poem by Partha Pratim Goswami

Endless.1



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I am the hidden current
Drifting on and on,
Watching you keenly
Throughout the night to morn.

You have the smile
On your delighted face
And the enthusiasm
That a young maid
Should possess.

This comes eventually
Pure and the purest…

Endless.1
Sunday, September 11, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: abstract
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 25 September 2016

Muse! ! Drifting on! Nice work.

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Gandalf The Grey 11 September 2016

Intuition of hidden love for a maiden residing with Nature-reminds Wordsworth's 'Lucy Poems'

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