Fallen Tear drops...
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Falling raindrops,
We're soaking the earth's soul,
Fallen teardrops,
we're soaking my soul,
Looking helpless,
The tears were relentless,
Flowing down on your glistening dimples,
In the mesmerising gravity of the rainbows,
My soul was pierced with your arrows,
I was trying to measure the depth of our sorrows,
Reprimanded for the adolescent fall,
My humble soul was locked in your jail,
Our Innocent affair,
Was pure gold in the saffire,
Platonic victims in pawn,
Pricked by the adolescent thorns,
A rose crystal embraced to the youth,
Blowing inside an innocent tempest,
My handkerchief was fully wet,
Soaked tears of love in the bait,
Erecting a monument of the affair,
We took oath to suffer love at the altar,
Our pain trenched in the depth of the soul,
Love gives so much pain to share in the jail,
Jailed inside the heart of each other,
Handcuffed soul manacles for ever,
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(c) Akshaya Kumar Das
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