The Sky Is Flying
During this time,
I saw Mita as a sunshine
The entire summer
came down in the city
I snatched the tearing trade kite ...
The sky is now flying in the night
* Mita : Beloved
Copyright © Somdev Chattopadhyay | Year Posted 2017
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