Out of The Blue

Tender was your love

Tender is this solitary…

Beautiful was your kisses

Beautiful is this forgetting you…

I’m not writing this poem-

Out of the ache you’ve left-

But out of the depth of the sleep-

That I’ve after struggling-

With self, who dictate and wanted-

Not to forget you and let you go…

Somber were your touches,

Somber is the sleep…

Tender was your love,

Tender is this tiredness…

Reposting this for Loveuary Day 17.1 by Ritu Bhathal (But I Smile Anyway…)

By Sangbad

A poet, an author, a reviewer--in one word I'm a literaturist (means one who is trying almost everything that Literature is made of). My books are available at Amazon. I'm a Bengali, born and raised in Kolkata, West Bengal.


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