fills up the empty spaces of soul.
The heart beats with yearning, for somebody, who will care.
A fresh whiff of inebriation surround me, as if,
lost dreams have returned to caress me again.
This soft feel of peace and trust. Is this love ?
I ask myself, as my heart misses a beat .
Soaked in the afterglow , small little flakes.....
--
Arunangshu Paul
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