THE MIDNIGHT RAIN  
Tidal waves may be receding, moon  
Has to change the shapes, the brook   
Depends on the rains, shifting is the  
Part of life however true love never  
Shrinks it stays on the heart eternally, 
The flying clouds had no fixed bestow 
Point, emotion sometimes forgets to 
Follow your path, brief halt doesn’t  
Mean that I do not love you more, the 
Boats of river travel parallel flow, its  
Easy to go in inclined way, something 
Is left near you, I came back closer you, 
The appeal of your silent eyes couldn’t  
Vanished though storms passed many 
Times, confusions were short eclipse 
Lunar beauty sustained forever, in the  
Tip of day and night, twilight becomes  
More exigent, it fills the night bloom  
With obsessive aroma, the dried dream 
Feels the sensation of first rain, down  
The upper lip, touch me not flowers  
Grow the shivering leaves, impatient  
Desires says touch me again and again,  
Wild emotion doesn’t wait for gloom, 
Persona embraces you in psychosis way, 
These up down waves of life has just 
Veiled beauty, the vapors appear after  
Saturated dry surface, the rain implies 
To soul, mix the fluidity of love viscous! 
Invisible glue joints emotions intact,  
Midnight rain existed until the morning. 
- SHANTANU SANYAL
 
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