Thursday, November 22, 2012


I’ve placed the sweet jasmines, dawn fresh,

By your bedside, in a bowl of water;

They will barely last out this long day.

But all day, brief day, your hours

Will be scented with the sweetness

Of something that is perfect,

Something that is fading fast,

Something only for you.

Diptesh Ghosh

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