SB (23-12-1965 / KOLKATA)

Walking Through Loves

I have walked through
many loves!
Some were pretty!
Naughty as though!
Few told open
love me or leave!
Some tried to keep
me under the sleeve!

Dancing pleasure in
their eyes!
Greed and pride
in their cries!
Some came often
offering time!
I was riding in my
prime!

World is full of rose and cherry!
When we go round
in joy and merry!

When the time
is not with you.....
Love will leave
like morning dew!


Walking through many
loves
now i feel life is tough!

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