By Subrata Mukherjee
In love with Golapi, Subratagolapi.

It’s not my fault as it comes to me.
The day with the golden light or at a
silvery night!
It’s not my heart that laughs or cries often.
Or my mind moves in a row.
If it happens before your eyes again.
A little thought has come must you know!
The New World (Natun Prithibi)
©️ Subratagolapi
Wonderful sir…
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Thank you , always stand by me to spell the magic of inspiration in my humble attempt .
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