Penned By Narayankar
The melting love
from
your seductive eyes
drips
drop by drop on my heart.
As I wait for the final drop
to cool my searing desires off
I realise
in a while from now
you would depart,
declaring
the victory of the night
For,
when the night comes
your memory
rakes my wounds up,
declaring the defeat of the day
I spent in your presence
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