The Blue Fantasy

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The day ended with sunset,

When you kissed me.

The boulevard was stranded

Drenched with rain

The muddy heels left stains

Its dry and dusty

The hem of the blue gown

Touched your shoes

The twirl of the dance soaked

Window panes peeping

The hair touched my breasts

Tickled with fantasy

The body lay dead over me

Your heart stopped.

Ayan Deb

Ayan Deb

Ayan, the Editor-in-chief of is one of the most talented individuals in our board of Authors. He has been the PRO of Sharbari Dutta, the famous bengali Fashion designer. His sense of aesthetics and art oozes out in his writings and in his portraits.
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