Rick Banerjee Poems

You are the dewdrops of my clouds of love,
You are the dawn of my day and the dusk of my life.
You are the beauty eternal to my eyes.
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Oh those those lonely nights!
I leave home burdened by a restless plight.
No friends nor foes just a bachelor with whiskey by his side.
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All these rights,
which give falsified might,
lie in refuge to a women's plight.
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Dark black hair ran down her radiant skin,
her Lips kissed by wine made egos fall into ravines.
A neck which caressed one's unholy strife,
and eyes whose glance made slaves dance to her delight.
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It's never in the eyes rather,
It's in the way those eyes hold you bare,
Caress you in it's ravishing care,
Makes you dare to share a crumbling humbling stare.
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When the sky breaks to take the shy soil on a bewildering date.
Then you don't be in this state and,
Ask for her hand before it's too late.
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