//Imagery I write you in scribbles You tend to se

"//Imagery I write you in scribbles You tend to seep in With each passing drop My faucet fills your pages with And for a moment forget Even words can paint. (Full poem in caption) © Rajat Kumar Dalai"

//Imagery

I write you in scribbles
You tend to seep in 
With each passing drop 
My faucet fills your pages with
And for a moment forget
Even words can paint.
 
(Full poem in caption)

© Rajat Kumar Dalai

//Imagery I write you in scribbles You tend to seep in With each passing drop My faucet fills your pages with And for a moment forget Even words can paint. (Full poem in caption) © Rajat Kumar Dalai

//Imagery

I write you in scribbles
You tend to seep in
With each passing drop
My faucet fills your pages with
And for a moment forget
Even words can paint.

Would I be wrong
If I compare a mere pen
To a long lens camera
I might be wrong
As may it be a pen
Or a captor of beauty
Called Camera
Art is never mere or cheap

As words can form
A set of images
With different time and frames
Words can scratch you
From head to toe
And fill you with ecstacy
Never experienced before

And while you take me
From your eyes
Do bother to ask
The curve and the curl
Of the mason who
Drew me in real.
© Rajat Kumar Dalai

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