So many years have fled since last we met,
Within love's garden where our souls were bound.
My senses marked the hour none can forget,
A final hour by fate itself profound.
My eyes were caught beneath her glowing light,
And wept farewell beneath the calm, soft sky;
Her smile, a dawn that fades not with the night,
Still lingers bright when stars have said goodbye.
But now my ears drink deep the sweetness still,
As pupils learn from wisdom's final breath;
My nose inhales the rose, my heart's true will—
Its fragrance sweet defies even cold death.
Though years have passed, my senses still remain,
To seek her in love's garden once again.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Copyrights@June27,2025.
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