Dusmanta Choudhury
The Southern Breeze Tells
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The southern breeze is telling in my ear
Someone is so writing me a letter afar
The words of the access are beyond apace
Upon the memory so sweet as love in race
All that's beyond the notion of my life
Either the way or the destination as
strife
Who knows how far that all can betide
Perhaps an winged horse my mind does ride
So sweet so bright the whole latter's
face
Smearing the warmth of love, to efface
Core of the heartbeats,in the words, lie
Wreaths the emotion in the letter of eye
Kind is in mind that speak the loving
eyes
All the wonted glories in the heart lies
Here is heat there is soul, yet life
wraths
Knowing the earth & all heavenly
worths
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