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Inner Realm_ Thy Look Of Love And My Dreamy Delight_ Comments

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This propitious a measure Of Time
Wilt I keep in the solitary lawn of my mind,
The fragrance wilt reign without Closing,
The wind wilt note our long Love's
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Prabir Gayen
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Prabir Gayen 07 June 2020

the inglorious mallet of misfortune. I quoth: thou wilt live amid shade and shrine of my being as Never-dying rhyme. Wilt I keep in my heart the elysian Spring thou poured without embassy

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Prosanta Mondal 07 June 2020

The flower of this time will fight the inglorious mallet of misfortune. I quoth: thou wilt live amid shade and shrine of my being as Never-dying rhyme. Wilt I keep in my heart the elysian Spring thou poured without embassy.

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Prosanta Mondal 07 June 2020

In thine eyes the mirror of my futurity, In thy heart the stream of my travail. In this moment's voluminous joy The eternity gleams as thou squint Upon this poor heart for thy love

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Prosanta Mondal 07 June 2020

This propitious a measure Of Time Wilt I keep in the solitary lawn of my mind, The fragrance wilt reign without Closing, The wind wilt note our long Love's dulcet dictum.

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