Like A Candle, I Burn In Quest Of True Love Night after night, I try to trace your same fragrance The same old scent of your messy wardrobe That you left with me, of course with your cold departure Oh, yes, I try to trace you amidst the crowd Night after night, I try to trace your same fragrance But in vain Like a corpse, I suffer from lifelessness I meet outsiders I try to identify you with their fake laughter I move here and there For the sake of the same pleasure Like a corpse, I suffer from lifelessness But in vain I am chased by the same hunger Nobody can repair my damaged soul I return desperately from each door to my lonely store Like a candle, I burn Without any respite from the echoes of your lovely chatters Once my room was filled with your endless conversations Now with my misery, I seek my expiration from my unwanted possession.
Picture design Anumita Roy, Different Truths
Dr Sudipta Mishra is an Indian author and poet. She is an erudite scholar of English language literature in the Puri District of Odisha. She is a source of inspiration for the young generation of this country. Her free verse in romantic and melancholic poems is appreciated around the world. She has penned more than a hundred articles.
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