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An Illusion For Me
by Rupradha Mookerjee
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  Whenever I want to touch it, it fades in the far sea;
Love has become just an illusion for me.
Whenever I want to reach its shore
It emerges to me no more.
Whenever by its stroke I want to be swept
It departs away to an endless depth.
Whenever I want to embrace it tight
Love dwindles into the obscurity of the night.
Whenever I want to feel its solemnity
Love mocks me and boasts with its vanity.
Whenever I want to create a love history
It befalls an unsolved puzzle, a mystery.
Whenever I want to hold it till eternity
Love becomes just an illusion for me.
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June 26, 2010
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