Poem – Fulfillment
Poem
Fulfillment
â Ashish Kumer Banik
You are the rosebud of my love
that blooms through pain.
You fill my heart
and make my incompleteness complete.
When in the room of my mind
sorrows come knocking,
then you lay out
a seat of gentle happiness.
With the red hue of affection
you color me bright,
and I, intoxicated with victory,
run without limits.
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