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Okram Shakuntala

The Night never ends

Promises are made

Trust after trust

Hope becomes

The mountain

As high as the Himalayas

But the river

Of tears

Doesn't stop

Its flowing

You always say

To trust

And to hope

But the unmade

And unseen love

Beyond the sex

Beyond the desire

Beyond the talk of lips

Beyond the talk of your eyes

Beyond the rythm of your breasts

Beyond the trembling of your chest

Beyond the ritual of marriage

Beyond the sacrifice in fire

Beyond the receiving of hand

Beyond the offering of vermilion

Beyond the offering of bangles

Beyond the offering of Garland

You stole my heart

At the time

Quite unknown

But it is only you

For I use the pen

To tell my heart's voice

In many verses

That have garlanded you

My sweetest heart

Crossing all the limits

Of the society

All all human relations

©Dr.Okram Shakuntala


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