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Piyali Patra Poem
Love is a magic?
or merely another illusion?
I met with the storm in silence
fell in love, filled my life with colours
He said that he loves me, I believed
his words were velvet shadows
hallucinated my mind
kept my eyes closed
sang hymns of lustful desires
We were getting close to closer
I gave him my heart, soul, body
kneeling down, burnt in his flame
whatever he wanted, I surrendered
All he took for granted, again believed
Now, I am looking at his picture
It’s hazy, faded
didn’t betray me
rather gifted me pain wrapped in love
stabbed my heart with actions
also healing my wounds with words
Now it’s only a maze
I feel lost within his feelings
A melody of love shattered but sweet
bounded me in chains
his memories crawl like a ghost in my veins
Once I kneeled before him, now to the alter of absences
try to break the spell
a haunting lullaby for sure I can never escape.
Every shadow whispering’s his name
emptiness tries to grab by my waist
hope with a scar, burning up
I fell in love once again
to save my life
It’s easier to live haunted
than to die in grief
Dawn will come soon.
but I don’t leave the darkness he lives
And only in shadows I survive.
Copyright © Piyali Patra | Year Posted 2025
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The sun ignites, the moon replies,
their love condemned beneath the skies.
He burns by day, she glows by night,
two souls apart, denied their right.
He rises, she falls, a cruel design,
two hearts aligned but never in time.
The universe casts its binding chains,
yet devotion flows through cosmic veins.
An eclipse—brief mercy, a fleeting kiss,
proof that forbidden love still exists.
Is this the fate of sun and moon alone,
or of all lovers whom society disowns?
Copyright © Piyali Patra | Year Posted 2026
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Five years together, side by side
through every storm and every tide
In laughter's glow , in silence deep
In walking hours , in moments sleep.
From the first hello to all we've known
Our love has in its roots been sown
through highs and lows , we've built our way.
A bond that time can't wash away
Hand in hand we face the years
turning moments into cheer's.
For five years strong and many more
I'm thankful for the love we store.
Copyright © Piyali Patra | Year Posted 2025
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Piyali Patra Poem
Mirror reflects the bruises - MOONLIT
Caused by the dark , beautiful night
Hold me rough
then pull me close
Your touch fierce
your kisses slow
your silence burn hotter
than most men's fire
I step closer anyway
because fear taste sweeter
You don't need words baby
your eyes say everything
Tears fall soft
shine like a vow
Drink every drops clean
because your pleasure is the sweetest ruin .
Copyright © Piyali Patra | Year Posted 2026
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