voices still whisper
in the ear to the tunes of time
waves oceanic razz ling
by the warmth of the sun.
the morning delight
standing on the beach
looking to the golden plumes
as if locked into the plexus
of love and the grace divine
yet the moon as dappled in white and blue
sitting by lattice of your window
looking to the horizon as I am
betwixt of time and sea
as the blue sea as waking
seem to keep us yet apart
from all universe’s blues
still revered by their gleams
when I put my palm
beneath my checks and rave up
as glimmered by your smiles
mingling within verses of you love
Dr subhendu kar
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