Poem 12 Poem by Satyabrata Barik

Poem 12

I can't say how precious you and your name are,
But when I think of you, I write your name on a star.
It shines brighter than the sun's glow,
Guiding me through the darkest night's low.

Your name brings peace to my troubled mind,
Helping me sleep soundly, worries left behind.
In my dreams, you visit and spend time with me,














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Leaving behind memories that set my heart free.

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