My Love My Pray
P. K. Mandal
Every day and night
Your look very bright.
Your face and your sight
My love on your might.
In my every wink
I would like to sink
Into your physique
Deeply and to drink.
I just feel your touch
But I miss you much.
And somehow your watch
Turns aside me much.
How firm on my dole
You are, and your soul
Your heart that my goal
I'll gain with my soul.
On your eyes I gaze
In order to raise
Your love and I praise
Your whim and your craze.
O Love! Don't be pale.
Uplift your dim veil
And peep into my vale
You'll find my love's tale.
Every night and day
Your smile and your gay
And your jovial say
Make my love my pray.
(March 12,2020)
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