She,
lingering like a wild angel,
swimming through the limitless blueskies,
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An obsession takes us to the unexplored world where the paths are untrodden by human beings. Sadness is the ringing note of this poem.It's mood has similarity with the poems of Jibananda Das.Marvelous!
When can i touch your lonely steps? When can i heal your paining heart? Where should i find that window path leads to your raining twilights? Is i really possible? Indeed a nice write though...