The only succour

May be , we could not
make it
to the hilt-
dreams , dreams only !
kiss of a princess languorous
seeking  seeking only –
a bird  lost as if ,
labyrinth of a stormy night ,
as smell of love lingering
in manifold folds of a linen
they all-
eluding eluding only !
yet,  a voice distant calling
‘mid cacophony of a busy street
to apologize , as if
a couplet clasp’d
clutching close close
to heart only.,..

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