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MASK 
 
unmindful 
of your surroundings 
you continue playing 
with rain-drops 
falling on your palms 
never realizing 
when the sprinkling waters 
create a mask 
on your face 
 
unknowingly 
a tune comes out 
on your lips 
the joyous singing 
quivers down the valley 
unbridled 
 
a boy went on sending 
paper planes 
to draw your attention 
your glance 
begging for your love 
all in vain 
unnoticed 
 
when would you 
come back 
from your dream 
solitary sojourn 
young girl 
 
 
time drifts along 
like the spring-water 
never to return 
 
 
rajkumar@kolkata 
01-07-2010 
@rajkumarmukherjee