Tuesday, 15 March 2011

Evening

The evening is magical, dusk setting in a languid motion like beauty
being unveiled.
This is the time for those unspoken words to be uttered in whispers.
Our heartbeats have merged in one, tell me which one is yours.
Bear the burning desire no more alone, I will share it with you.
Just watch the tears roll down my face as you hold my hand.


--
Arunangshu Paul
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