Monday, October 20, 2025

Whispers Of The Verdant Hour (Sonnet) Comments

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Upon the emerald tide at last you tread,
And brush with lips the shade where sunlight sleeps;
The fragile snare of yearning love is shed,
While I through endless quiet vigil keeps.
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Dipankar Sadhukhan
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