Thought Poem by Litan Dey

Thought

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My dreams drift away
Towards the sky
In the fin of clouds.
Let my sleep be flown
Every piece of old days seems to be precious
The shaded fun
Cheat with trust
Through a stone to the heron rapt in contemplation
Playing in the sand and dust
Bathe at pond in the evening...dip dip and dip repeatedly
Snubbing of mom
Fight for white boat
Everything like an H.D. movie
I can't see my presents, my love
Before that the movie ends!
I want to see you in my dreams
Because, dream is so pure!

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Litan Dey

Litan Dey

Tripura, INDIA
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