A flickering flame,
Long forgotten name.
Reminiscing in the trail of ruins,
Of the bridges we burned
In the places we turned.
A spark fired our desire
In the name of love
We burned and burned and burned.
-By a sleep deprived Debanjana.
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Just Another Book
PoetryA notebook where I collect all the poems I've written. ©Debanjana
