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Tempest

Sep 27, 2022
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By Saptak Dutta


In this life or in the next I think we’re going to be blessed With this gift of magic that we got Makes us apart from the rest. In this sunshine or in the rain Our love will never go in vain Trust is the keyword that unlocks the riddles Heavy is the burden but you mollify the pain.



Which comes and goes people call it a fortune, Which stays and strengthens I call it love Like you and me trying to catch up in our orbits Just when the sun goes down and sprouts the moon. Tempest in my ears as I hear your breath And the ocean in your eyes keeps calling my name Even a million kisses won’t quench my flames Neither in this life darling, nor in the next.



By Saptak Dutta




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