Magic Moments | Partha Banerjee

 At the end of everyday

I reach home

My cold sun's spot


Which even on midday

Never be hot


At the end of everyday

Buying tube rose

For the lonely bouquet


Which even on holiday

Get flower to feast


At the end of everyday

I get time

To talk to me, an hour at least


Irony uncover the weekdays

Midnight moves to morning mist


I sought for joy

More land more home

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