Wet in a dew of your love!

By Subrata Mukherjee

In love with Golapi, Subratagolapi.

The New World (Natun Prithibi)

Out of the cavern, once in a dark night.

When I see the half moon breathing a sigh, in the west sky!

Swaying in wind with sinuous rills.

Shaking my mind from the miles away.

Soft and smooth and a veil,with a voice.

Ear of mine with a presage, eternal and fine,the eyes are on a star!

Echoing in rows,the brightest light is not so far.

White and true, drops a dew, holds me deep in your love!

……………………….the poet is in love with his beloved whom he sees in his dream in dropping of a dew from the heaven!

The New World (Natun Prithibi)

©️ Subratagolapi

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