The moonlit, after the earth awake
of luminosity
go down

The imag is now
standing in silence; juvenility
goes; The intimacy of love

in empty bed of loneliness

© Ujjwal Roy 2019

A little tale of anterograde
Some immovable fulcrum, it’s incessant
Yet I dive in

Some arbitrary love
After an unwavering assurance, the poet sinks in fascination,

Move on
Towards father’s blindness

Almost imperceptibly, they drift into aloft
Depth of love …

© Ujjwal Roy2019

Dans certains cas, le temps est insupportable, mais moi aussi j’oublie mes limites parfois,En outre, tranquillité a une longue association mystique avec despotic,bonheur, et la longévité. Quand est-il approprié de s’éloigner de ses pairs,quand nous sommes conscients de l’anxiété la douleur de la détresse, Il ya, franchement, quelque chose de satisfaction à son sujet.Quelque chose d’inséparable existence de la délabrée.
Imaginez ne sont pas obtus de la Terre, c’est une rétention vexatoire gracieuse. Soit, la distintion d’être obscurcir le souffle de fin.

Selon la seule, floral inanimé ne peut pas être tissé avec une couronne. l’hypothèse est fermement réglée, mais pas l’infinité et l’indestructibilité de,Le vieux fatigué n’est pas seulement un obstacle, c’est en fait prévisible.

Chacun est une création d’une complexité ahurissante, qui semét de la légalité.

The old sea[Translation]

In some cases, the weather is unbearable, but I too forget my limits sometimes, In addition, tranquility has a long mystical association with despotic, happiness, and longevity. When is it appropriate to move away from peers, when we are aware of anxiety the pain of distress, There is, frankly, something of satisfaction about it. Something inseparable existence of the dilapidated.
Imagine are not obtuse from the Earth, it is a gracious vexatious retention. Either, the distintion of being darken the end breath.

According to the only, inanimate floral can not be woven with a crown. the hypothesis is firmly settled, but not the infinity and indestructibility of, The tired old man is not only an obstacle, it is actually predictable.

Each is a creation of bewildering complexity, which sustains legality.

© Ujjwal Roy2019

L’épithète, l’anxiété est juste un derm
Damnation `a l’origine
crainte s’il y a eu l’élision

à travers le phare de nuit,
vanté la salience d’une vieille contrition

J’entends un ton de voix
C’est remanent il anacdotique
sur le salution de dément

s’élargir bien au-delà

pendant ce temps `a travers la denise ombre
jusqu’à la fin
terriblement éveiller

Un saké de mort de la souplesse

Un certain pivot immuable,
un poète visualise de l’intériorité
une création schématique

Genèse de la pierre tombale,
Sur mon sord d’amour--------------------------

Differences

The epithet, anxiety is just a derm
Damnation `to the origin
fear if there was elision

through the night lighthouse,
boasted the salience of an old contrition

I hear a tone of voice
It is remanent it anacdotic
on the salution of demented

expand well beyond

meanwhile `through the shadow denise
until the end
awfully awaken

A death sake of flexibility

A certain immutable pivot,
a poet visualizes the interiority
a schematic creation

Genesis of the tombstone,
On my love sord

© Ujjwal Roy2019

A little bit of orb
Coy lay down for a nap

Cobblestone of ripple
Perhaps that sounds like fancied
meanwhile I will be back in the gank of tean

A crucial time was drawing close
nly Sightless conundrum is depth of the Earth

A piece of economics
Afresh of Nobel prize for infinitely impoverishment

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Enter a replacement string
a catalyst for a crises ,
Sparc of

I hear footsteps outside
Impermissible for art to reflect barbe Vuitton

Ratios of Semen
It’s fak to adorned tide

The lip that endures
There’s nothing to abnegation

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Down the Stairs from the mun
After a long vanity accomplished, assail snow
Awash water in the sightless eles

To be get a holding fingers crossed
Homeless shelter will ignited
throughout point is no marke of spatialization

Lies defeat the day off
Anly it’s called a coyness of invoked

The Sord from the demented bosom

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Aye, the dissimilation it cord agony
Ween Viod is bitter then amour
By endlessly hurt of , it costive

The labe will droog of poesy
Grading aic with Colleen’s of spring
Fap of inexhaustible

We’ll see ,
Drop of water in the Elly of Ima

After anticipation
meanwhile I’ll meath to the mortuary
Fem of sike

Soso off huff
Evil of inamorata
My pen will be fall in asymmetry to the azure

© Ujjwal Roy 2019

Inflammation of koss , it’s delay to the next ,It’s a question of consistency, From a realistic point of view, embalming is merely delaying the inevitable. likewise As the Trillium bloom it’s the season of new journey’s, the conundrum depth of the Bellamy’s lacunae which impediment of costive, a bosom can get the proponent of law.analogously, Stadia Breeds Ingratitude, of hork in a morph into deliberation. Withal incipience burned the apo, Though profound, it is not unfathomed. However, it is safe to say that some off experience profoundly negative emotions, at times accompanied by feelings of worthlessness and inordinate guilt. Can dona immersed in the grief. Wo can perennial sife.

A sike awaken of majoy
Spil to get a hold of aspiration
meanwhile soso will be back
Azure of speculums tomb
The greenhorn lying to mines gist
Viod of cherish

Off infancy, None of these other desirable qualities are wholly inherent, that way husb is campy. It Steals Vision, although it need for epitome of tenderness, that the ice would gradually build up, eventually covering the walls.Of this we have all been victim’s, revlon for the underlying illusion remain the same as. Hurt Feelings, When We have Cause for Complaint.Because most of them are also jaunty, Some off embeddable to the dowry.

The last pen with emaciated of menstruation…..

© Ujjwal Roy 2019

The propinquity, It is not some remote, abstract concept but a living reality, Drastically changed it need to be a part of liberal biase, It is a pledge to idiosyncratic rather than merely a promise to do something.Concoction is the solution, not the hurdle.No prit will be plotted, withal the rain poured down and the floods came and the winds blew and lashed against that oppressive ad interim and inexpressible influencer. meanwhile soso will be boundless.yt eter

Fidget of inhalation
Which wet for the immune lane
bygone the last idiolect
daubstar of sundry
When allocation for the rhythm

Wreck of devouted, To emerge from such darkness into light is a wonderful experience, It is usually possible to climb out of a deep pit of depression by procrastination. Some immovable fulcrum of love and kisses to the next
Elsewhere suddenly, everything came crashing down.Of course, all of us cherish maintaining some communication with our loved ones, and there is nothing wrong with that.yet approximately Kissing, cuddling, and petting, all of these are considered to be normal stimulation, when standpoint called me back to let me free off the tombstone, We will not be able to loss poesy. Apparently They seek glory in the eyes of people whose tastes fluctuate with each passing season….

Autumn fallen leaves and colorful trees, and a romantic season,
After the demise of
She grabs hold of him and gives him a kiss

Can you abnegation of ym death for…..

© Ujjwal Roy