SHE BURNT ME Kalipada Ghosh.. KALIPADA GHOSH WB

She burnt me
With her passion
She burnt me
With her bewitching charm
She burnt me
With her beauty
She burnt me
With her celestial love.

But I satisfied myself
She and me are one
Soul to Soul communion
Heart pines for
But Soul consoles.

I died of love
not with passion
Ceaselessly radiating
brilliance and lustre.
A bright star in the sky.

 As if a Phoenix
I'm emerging
Out of the ashes
A purified Soul.

A Resurrection indeed!

Love not a seasonal flower
 blooming in the parapet
but a wild flower
blooming and smiling
in the bushes and jungles.

Love the SOUL
Not the flesh
Love the MAN
Love the NATURE
Love the HUMANITY.
As we are the Children of AMRITA,
The INFINITY and SUBLIMITY.

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