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Jun 2019
As I sit by the glittering waters with golden hue
I have never seen the seamless skies so blue
Sweetened breath and her smile in my thoughts
"Bless her!", Oh Lord
With lavish hair and watery eyes
That her scent steals mine
Grace profound and crafted in the eyes
Her presence is paradise
'Glorified halo', how odd the sound !
But I believe them I believe them now

But as the time begins to role
I haven't seen her for a year whole
Up in the skies with shattered gold
Doves fly away as the weather gets cold
And as I step ahead into the wet
She is not here ,yet
Maybe she'll come when the stars twinkle bright
Like an angel sheltered byΒ Β the Night
Breathing underwater in the fiery dusk
Veiled underneath is the mask

Damp and cold,chilled by the breeze
I should have known better than to freeze
Fear so vibrant held inside
Is there nowhere to hide?
To draw the truth deep inside the soul
I wish to see her once more
As I pick myself off the ground
I realize the pleasure to go down
And I go where I belong ,where I stay
I go home ,today
Written by
Atika Zahin  15/F/Durgapur,West Bengal
(15/F/Durgapur,West Bengal)   
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