Behind The Familiar Eyelids
All the memories of childhood
by Subhas Chandra Chakra
In your eyes that
Never cease to blink at
Appealing the core of my heart.
All the inner urges of adolescence
In your nostrils that
Never cease to swell about
Awakening the core of my psyche.
All the thrilling days of teenage
In those pink lips of yours that
Never cease to fill in
A desire to be always within me.
All the splashing emotions of youth
In the aroma of your personality
Never that ceases to pour into
A urge to grow and lust for life in me.