the promises
when uphold by the pride
the clone when whispers
the love of blood
yet a marvel
by the golden dream
when raved up
from the mist of blue
still yet to swings
on stars of its own
as always goes by
by the world of its own illusion
still as flower in completeness
as sways in its own way
when green grown through time
by the mystical years
yet cllipered apart
from the tree stock
belongingness
yet befuddles being apart
as hanging
by the hinges of love
mother when wishful
as when flanged
to the whole being
by the unflinching love
Dr subhendu kar
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