koyel mitra Biography

The Prince of Night is in love with the Morning Princess,
The Princess is stupefying with golden jewellery to her dress;
She is fair and cheerful,
The Prince is dark and mournful.
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Twilight is majestic with a reddish-orange hue,
With all its heart it welcomes the night new;
Twilight is darker with dusk,
Night is but the dusk's husk;
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Digging my memories,
I find nothing but
darkness clawing at
the flesh of my mind.
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For ages there have been decadence,
The denudation of the life's essence;
Life is but a fight of the presence.
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The bright, robust sun
and the dark clouds
are in the thick of fray.
Nobody can guess
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