What It Passes Over My Heart, None But I Myself Know It Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

What It Passes Over My Heart, None But I Myself Know It



What it passes over my heart,
None but I myself can feel it
How the pains of love,
How the sorrow and sadness of it,
The pang and pine
And yearning of it
What it passes over my heart.

Thursday, March 3, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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