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Finding Love Within the Quiet

I have held a secret door for myself
Out of myself
Into some vastness
There is a window there
I dare not open it
I have hung my beloved's portrait over there
The only fragrance there is of love...

When the world gathers all its harshness and lays it upon me
I leave myself behind to rest from the world a little

One landscape,
Where my memory doesn’t follow me
Where the nightmares don't hold placards by the meanest creatures
Where I can still hear the birds sing
And as I sip my evening tea, the words seep into the nearby river
And compose into a tranquil poem!

Picture design by Anumita Roy

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