Acrostically yours…

Am I an aromatic rose

Melting in your abrasive palms?

Recurring raw dreams, I suppose-

Iconic smile rendering balm!


Treasured friend cherished forever,

At times I retreat to silence,

Love for me is beyond measure,

And you can have full reliance!


High in thoughts, less in slight debates,

Incidence of pearly mizzle,

Rampant chances to celebrate,

Imminent poetic drizzle!


Will you not inscribe once my name?

Immortal my plea- not for fame!


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Written by Amrita Lahiri

Pearls lost in Gold

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