They break on me
tonight
Like old memories
As they sing to me
your name.
But without that
poetry
Of your lips in mine
Even rains are never
the same.
© Arindam Dey
They break on me
tonight
Like old memories
As they sing to me
your name.
But without that
poetry
Of your lips in mine
Even rains are never
the same.
© Arindam Dey
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