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Mar 2015
In my
two eyes, moist cloud
filled with rain
tears and tears, rolling down


you touched with smile
your touch turned rain drops into pearls.


one by one  stitched together
turned into pearl garland,
placed under your feet

tears came down again....
again in my silence.....



(C) Asoke Kumar Mitra  March 18,2015 :20:50, India, Kolkata
rain drops turned into pearls.....
asoke kumar mitra
Written by
asoke kumar mitra  india,kolkata
(india,kolkata)   
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