Like a star, I love him.
ByManik Chakraborty.
Like a star I love him.
I heard it called about life
Hold our hands on the way
How much did I walk?
The body is wet with dew.
On a grain of rice In the fold of the pollen molecule
I still remember
Rose fragrance in both hands.
Every Evening and every afternoon In blue saree
My mind was flying.
I love him like a star
Finally one night dropped
He floated out of a bitter pride
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