Time Yet Intimate Poem by Dr subhendu kar

let us be happy where ever you are
be in the dawn or dusk even in wee hours
yet be in mid hours of sun scorching
even being frazzled within bit austere.

lest be cowered by the waves of the sea
when soiled by dusts of land flouncing
even in thin air of touching the moon
yet spreading over time may be detrop.

as is all the same as you believe in
the faith of love rhyming the tunes
yet in embracing the seeming own ness
protracting seem less in your acceptance
as intimate as hours thought of yours.