DESIRE

As we think of a wishful innocence ,
like a blooming flower dense.
A shining star that reigns
in the sands of time absolute dense.
Glimpse of the ardouring crowd ,
that applauds loud.
For every moment of glitter
that passes the time as cheater.
The love of an aspiration 
of the whole nation.
Thwart the feeling of a child
as a roaring ride.
Clasp the function of a mind,
the gesture that is hard to hide .
As the blossom of a dew ,
as the serene fresh and new.
To reach the high,
As I sigh.
The burning fire
of a strong desire.


Tanya Ghosh

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