-- Fire-- : Feature Article

The Show Time/ Shampa Saha

She was sitting like an incomparable sculpture as Her black cascade like hair eagerly tried The earth to embrace She was like an unwritten poetry Who's words were getting warmth in the depth of heart In a flawless symmetry Her beautiful locks, fluttered in the breeze We sat on a mossy stone Of a roadside river bridge Witnessed the starry dark blue sky I drank her fully and quenched My everlasting thirst From her pomegranate lips She shivered in an untold outburst Of a very keen filthy wealthy action Our fire flowed all around as a reaction Set the world in the fire of love We sat closest and enjoyed the blaze and grace As a couple of indivisible dove.

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