Like a piece of Chalk
I was full-
Of lust and lustre,
Of dreams and colour,
Of desire and stature
Before I started
Running in your world,
On your black board heart.
I made scratches
On your heart-
Lines of pleasure,
Words of sunshine,
Stanzas of moonshine,
Stories of conjugation
Until I was
Completely lost.
I made scratches On your heart- Lines of pleasure, Words of sunshine, Stanzas of moonshine, Stories of conjugation Until I was Completely lost. Wow what a beautiful write, subhas. କାଲାଆଗରେ ମୂଳା ଚୋବେଇ ଲାଭ କଣ.. ଆମେରିକା ର ଟିନେଜର କଣ ରୂପକଳ୍ପ ବୁଝିବେ..ଏଣୁ ନିଜର କବିତା ଆଡକୁ ଧ୍ୟାନ ଦେବା ହିଁ ଭଲ । Thanks for the poem. 10++
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Until I was Completely lost. Amazing write.10