Pearl From A Dream
Amidst files papers and works
You touch down on my thoughts
A pain sweeps through
Of memories of long lost years.
When I await the sleep
To land on my eyes
Your arrival transmutes into dream
A pearl from which drops down
to rest on my pillow…
Your face bathes in full moon,
Ma, you were gone too soon!
poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay
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