BabyA Poem by RajaYou, my existence and my rhythm...In about a sense’s pick In about a mad desire In about a dream In about a sweet rhythm You’ve come… In about all my tensions In about all my en routes to thunders In about the happiness In about the play You’ve touched All my being with your magic flesh, mind capturing smell, and astounding eyes You " my senses, my desire, dream, sweet rhythm, and play with world Now, I long to shout, standing on hill, on what Gift I possess, to the sun, moon, stars, and thousands of black nights and dazzling days, and to the Restless wind and green woods, You " my existence… born forever!! © 2010 RajaReviews
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6 Reviews Added on July 6, 2010 Last Updated on July 6, 2010 AuthorRajaKolkata, IndiaAboutWriting is my passion. I write stories, poems and scripts in English and in Bengali. I love to portray the optimistic part of human life with a contrast to the real world. Writing is the most powerfu.. more..Writing
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