chokkhay amar trishna - Thirsty Eyes
- Pratik Ghosh
- Jan 24, 2016
- 1 min read
Thirsty eyes and heaving breast
A sultry summer day, scorches the chest.
Sweltering heat the mind fails its pace
Lifting the veil from my naked face.
The flowers that brightened the garden
Are parched and blackened
The waterfalls prisoned on the hard rock-bed
On the mountain peak of saddened fate.
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