When the whole night turns into a dream
Your peep reflects on the moon with a gleam.
You request me to wink as night binds my eyes
When my heart touches your shadow you tell me good bye.
Is it your shadow there I pull to my chest?
Is it your smile that lifts me up to crest?
The insane eyes there kick off for a spell,
Make me sure of a castle on pleasure trail.
It is a boss world you know as now,
People cry for bread on begging turn,
Who dole this out are fools of den,
Stay as masters for they hold the chain.
I have a fool search bullying its own
Don't get along my dear as I run and run
Life a devil in our fools eyes
Rewards you gold when you die.
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Paramananda Mahanta
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