“Your fragrant hair” by Manik Chakraborty

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Your fragrant hair
Flies in the wind,
The fire of Phagun burns
My heart.

Your enchanting eyes
Thirst,
Want to take you closer
A little caress.

Your loving hands
A golden bracelet,
The magic of rhythm
The bond of love

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