Site icon Anirban Saha

Its you, I love.

Stay there, stay far
The less I know, the less of tar
The more of you, I love.

Let me create an image of you
Imagine you, feel you, each time a new.
The illusion of you, I love

Open armed across the ridges
Love smear my dry edges
The feel of you, I love

Love you my way, love you the other way
At my will, leave me at my fate you may
The shadow of you, I love

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