My Birth

Poem By Bichitra Anand

Parents have given mea birth
A body & a soul
Moving boozing spook around you
To saturate my inanity,
My ascending hopes
With your wholeness.
Perhaps I long a second birth
To burn me with passion
Of your wild love
Churning Our wishes
Into a single stream.

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Love semi furnished means rebirth is a must.


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