Sayantani ... Poems

You can't hurt anymore, for it had grieved the first time you had mocked
You can't baffle anymore, for your very first censures had shocked
You can't afflict anymore, for too many tears have been shed
You can attempt, but you can't kill hopes that are already dead
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The soft breeze welcomes, the sky apparently cloud-ridden
Perfection adorns, while the tired sighs remain hidden
Cheerful at the core, in eyes with a magic spark
But one blink, and it all goes pitch dark
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