Poetry by Kunal Roy

The Song of the Soul

The midnight hour, The moon was clung to the cerulean sky, Star spangled night, The breeze was an enchantress, Spoke in a voice, Sunk below the whisper, Words of Love: Taught the gestures of seduction, Bound the souls invisibly, Made the hearts beat- To the unalloyed rhythm of love!

My lips were shut, Down in imitation, The breathe of yours, A salvo to the heart, That aches and craves For your tender arms, For your warm embrace, For your killer appeal, For a soulful content!

Your touch ripped through my heart, The fingers summoned, To enjoy the moments of fragrance, Intimacy! Love appeared, A distant ship of the world, Silently you disappeared, Splitting the anguished soul, Burning the tears in eyes! I trembled to the feet, Shook to the other end, Of the cosmos! The vision broke, Shattered the present, Questioned eternally: Was it love? Was it closeness? Was it a broken fragment of life!!

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