the promises
when uphold by the pride
the clone when whispers
the love of blood

yet a marvel
by the golden dream
when raved up
from the mist of blue

still yet to swings
on stars of its own
as always goes by
by the world of its own illusion

still as flower in completeness
as sways in its own way
when green grown through time
by the mystical years

yet cllipered apart
from the tree stock
belongingness
yet befuddles being apart

as hanging
by the hinges of love
mother when wishful
as when flanged
to the whole being
by the unflinching love

Dr subhendu kar

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