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Raindrops


Each droplet of rain,

Compel her to think of him,

To take a trip down his memory lane.


Once again his mesmerizing aroma,

Once again that incense stench,


He, who was all cold and unsympathetic

Filled with unflagging warmth;

which unknowingly sketched

Fine smear deep to the hilt.


That indelible sugary ticker of emotions

That haunts relentlessly

Day to day,

Him who was remembered and endured

Desired and weighty for her,


Amidst raindrops

and that lack of love!


Written by Deepanjan Dey




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