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It's a love poem. the love in nature itself. |
| Thirsty Light Blue Ocean, Below the chest of your waves, World of mystery plays & fights, Fishes exhale sapphire air, Wind fans through all the nights. I am enamoured. I, bright light; After the shimmering crust of mine, Nourish I a desire to have a clue: How do I leave the sun & the moon And take a bath in your soft, cold blue? I want to be drowned safely in you. Sell the love, O cold-hearted indigo, My heart is purified, gaseous inferno. -Penastute Shuvro |