Truly Pure Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Oh the sweet tune softening
my heart slowly,
Long time I didn't heard it
being man a busy.

Now my soul is pure
Oh my love.
Where are you?
Everything happened
between us
just a misty past
Oh my love...
what to do?
What to do?

On the shore of amusing beach
I always enrich your name
With the sand of abiding fame
That will never die
Oh my love,
Oh my beloved.....
The beauty always I admire your
Truly pure...

Oh my love,
I'm leaving my busy day,
It's so amazing to live in your dream
In my soul love wants to play.
Oh my love.....
Oh my love.....