Solitary Life

Solitary Life short poem

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Every breath I take is flavored with your divine name,
Truly, I don’t care about whatever way people defame.
Oh God! It gives me feeling as you are my divinity,
From dawn to dusk, keenly, I search your proximity.

My lonely heart beats oddly with your reminiscence,
The mind and soul start losing control in your absence.
Spring has lost charm without your alluring beauty,
The world looks as fantasy by missing your propinquity.

It is enough! Let us stop hide-and-seek in true love,
And figure out an amicable way to resolve.
Solitary life suffocated with sweetheart’s memory
Is like a lonely star burning with dismay and fury.

This poem is part of the Poetry Book The Saga of Romance

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Basanta Kumara Behera

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