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For hundred years


I will not sleep for hundred years

for the raging soul aspires to be

poetry of your endless nights

a dreamer of your dreams.

I will not sleep for hundred years

for your love searches the divine in me

when sinews of your prophetic verses

coil around my corporal being.

When those diaphanous words

will spill your upturned folios

when every letter will reverberate with love

my essence will find its core

your name, its long-awaited purpose.

Those hundred years then

evaporate in time and space

those nights sing in harmony

while you behold me in your embrace

and I repose till eternity...


By Nandini Sengupta

@metaphors_of_life




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Abhay Tripathi
Abhay Tripathi
08 ก.ค. 2565

How the words flow from your pen, like pearls on a velvet sheet, rolling down with such ease and grace! I'd call this piece 'A Thousand Years of Beauty', such is the skillful weaving of emotions in this piece. A grand canvas painted in love! Truly mesmerizing.

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Nandini Sengupta
08 ก.ค. 2565
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Your comment also seem like a poetry itself. Thank you Abhay as always ☺

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Premchand Prakash
Premchand Prakash
05 ก.ค. 2565

Beautyful poetry

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Nandini Sengupta
05 ก.ค. 2565
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Thank you Prem 😊

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mayankawasthi30
05 ก.ค. 2565

Omg omg love is blooming in your poetry ❣️❣️

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Nandini Sengupta
05 ก.ค. 2565
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Thank you 😊

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arnabsengupta007
05 ก.ค. 2565

Beautifully penned words for another poet....

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