Anamika
The moment before the sunset
I heard a bird singing
So soft, so sweet the music fills my breast
The nameless bird partly showing
My heart melts- an unrestrained passion
As if the sea is signaling today
From the far spaces above the sun
The unnamed bird is here to stay.
The cool smile – warm as they are
The friendly lips ready to fly
Anamika, you are a dream –star
Never I heard a nightingale in a high.
Mad the world is – but too small for your heart
The gentle kiss of your words
Goes beyond the darkness to some other part
Should I follow it or enjoy the verse?
Anirban Dasgupta
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