In our long forgotten of summer days
I pine for forbidden forests
And a winter love that will wreck havoc
Inside my amorphous vein
Lately I scream at the stars in the night long haul
The sky seems forgotten and unlikely
An innocence that hungs in the tropical rain
The ecological summer that God created
I still seek for an unassuming answer
My past years gone and dusted under a oak tree
Oaths of haunting fairies in the far land
The sea change of the seasons as tomorrow comes
I will hold roses under my bosom
At night time the sky again becomes my neighbor
I scream and wait as the year pass by.
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Sayani Mukherjee
Picture Nick Victor
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