What news Congratulations to all Thank you my bro Bibhudutta Sahoo
Lying in the sun
like fire
hair full of soil and dew
in the small movement of the lips
and in the palms of the Sun the fluff
of my heart delights
Whenever I try to talk to her
she tortures me and
hurts me tenderly
a youthful face, a sweet love
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