Posted by: Ron DuBour | February 15, 2018

My ink and its lines~by Lopamudra Mishra



My ink and its lines

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My lines are alive,
Alive with your memories,
I sail through the waves of feelings,
Every time intense to more intensely,
Because you captured my soul,
And my breathe is near you,
always reminds me,
I am yours .

When my heart sings,
My ink splits,
All the emotions that is carefully caged in my bosom,
When my ink dances,
It crosses the boundaries to touch you,
When my ink pens you,
I forget me ,just remember you,
When my pen shrieks,
It longs for you.

Lopamudra Mishra

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