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Longing


In this star studded silent night I again see you
Your shadow, your voice and your very presence
Lingering and loitering in my cottage...

I wonder where you are
I wonder how you are 
May the Almighty bless your soul and purify your holy spirit
In this daily humdrum and regime of this chaotic life being a busy bee...
Yet somehow and somewhere I get connected with you supernaturally
 
Is this a dream or a mere hallucination ; a product of my storming brain ?
I don't know how it happens yet it occurs to me 
Whenever I long for you
I convince myself with the belief that hopefully I will get you back in my next life...
 So let the journey remain in equilibrium...

This silent night
I see you again
It seems that our hide-and-seek will be eternal
On and on
You Belong to me.... forever and always.
       
                                                    Arunita Lahiry
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