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The Vanished Mirage. by Ray Subrata
Yes dear, with my feeling, and heart,
I wish to share your part.
Stir your brimming brook,
My hooker’s madness in your hook,
Thus happiness gives us Life’s delight,
It withdraws darkness even in night.
A flattery, an wise, taunted.
And I acquiesce, with pain,
For love needs no praise,
If so it leads to dreary mirage.
A liberated Vagabond, cried,
Oh! No advance more a step,
Desire of flesh and lurking rape,
I disclosed to my lady love,
And with a smiles she said,
If it were so, to them I had to serve,
And like you they were paid,
The intoxicated rape vanished mirage,
And they died in me slaving allotted age.
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Ray Subrata Ray
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