I’m playing with your hair on the night of our first touch,
Through eyelashes, you urge me to kiss you!
You smile at me softly, like the stars
You want me as your love in a secret way.
And when you insist, give me a taste,
From the cup of nectar which I miss alot
My dream angel, you brought me the desire.
The love I live, it seems to me like a flight …
I carry you in my mind, through rays of light,
You rest your being, on the retina of a dream!
I rose from the stone, shoots into a stalk
We get lost in whispers to paradise.
*Manoj Kumar Panda*
*Founder and the Chairperson of Suryodaya Literary Foundation (SLF)*
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