OUR WORLD
So colourful, so lovely, so charming
Are the days of the king of season
But when Summer appears,
Gradually the charm of Spring fades.
So fragrant, so sweet, so dazzling
Are the roses bloomed in the garden
But with the moving of Time’s wheels
They lose their beauty and fragrance.
Not so decorated, not so gorgeous
Is our world made of only holy Love.
Yet our relationship tied with Love and trust
Will never fade even in the midst of flood or drought.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Copyrights@June23,2014(4:55pm).
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