I'll be the bird that sings love's gentle song,
If thou remain beside me, ever near.
A star within thy heart, I'll shine ere long,
To chase away the shadows dark and drear.
A beam of light—pure photon of desire—
To fill thy soul with radiance and delight.
As summer's rain, I'll cool thy inward fire,
And soothe the blaze that burns within thy night.
I'll be the morn of winter's frozen breath,
To warm thy heart with care and tender flame.
Thy faithful love, I'll serve in life and death,
To crown thy dreams and lift thy sacred name.
I seek naught else, my overseas dear heart,
But love and care thy blessings shall impart.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Cipyrights@June23,2025.
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