Flamboyant Beggar
by Amiya Chatterjee on Friday, 31 August 2012 at 14:08 ·
Why
When we embraced
day after day
night after night
we thought
our love will last .
We thought
our kisses would
sanctify our soul.
Then life was responsibility
Life was duty
life was apathetic bed sheet...
The embrace appeared shameful
kisses appeared venomous,
Love staggered away.
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