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Priyasha Bhowmik

Abstract Romance Tragedy

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Priyasha Bhowmik

Abstract Romance Tragedy

Evanescent

Evanescent

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I fell in love with the wind


I was reborn when it touched me

That sweet whiff, that loving kiss!

It softened my soul, revived my spirit

I could breathe anew.


It reminded me of times past

Of dashing out when it flowed

My hair danced a wild waltz

My mouth open, to savor the gale!


We tend to lose ourselves

In alluring flashes like this

Time gets relative, as it always does

I forgot the wind will always blow.


It never ceases, never slows

Even for me, even for you

It gives you the joy you need

But only for a while, just.


Don't love fleeting things thus

The agony after stays more

Don't crave what will one day leave

Why do I tell so?


Because I fell in love with the wind.


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