It was Saturday afternoon,
As always I left campus
Lifting up my eyes for home
Togetherness
Not an issue for me
I was there for a moment
To
Walkout with her shadow
Smile for nothing
And
Merging my imaginations with her feelings
Pilfering the beauties
And spreading over
The millions of smiles
Before
It befalls
A shadowy blown over her face
Marks unstipulated
Space defined her
And
I was …
Just a living dune without
A
Soul…
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A refined poetic imagination, Susanta. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.