She

Oct 31, 2022

1 min read

By Atish Chattopadhyay

She came to my room in the darkness

Sat beside me to see me sleeping

To see the shadow of peace on my face

But I felt her presence

From the last journey I came to sense

I could see her in the darkness

I knew that she would come to make me alive

To see me get up and thrive

She touched me to feel

I aroused and think I was ill

Mind full of joy of feel

By Atish Chattopadhyay

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