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Pradip Chattopadhyay
Poems
Jul 2015
Twenty Minutes in a Towel
When I return home
bird chirps nest breaks rest
smiles waft free windborne
air wears look of fest.
Babbles she how was day
if I had timely meal
or forgot in rhyme's play
doubt she always will.
Merrily she chats her mind
tidbit honest gossips
weariness recedes behind
break in smile my lips.
Betwixt I slowly undress
she wants not a word missed
I don't leave her place
sit in towel for twenty minutes.
Can't say when sweats dry up
spent is this sweet span
cold gets hand's teacup
by warmth of heart's woman.
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Pradip Chattopadhyay
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