My mind wants to root out my loneliness, and I go out to see the world, the life, and its transition.
I walk side by side many visitors to the Kolkata Book Fair, 2012 generating two bonds - free bond and love-bond. And people of young generation come down with beautiful minds to see and feel the growing charms of the earth that bears basics of love, loving partners and opportunity to enter world of books and new discoveries in words. I just accommodate my footsteps with new comers and get an entry to the book fair, a wave of pronunciation to know the world with rich mind to love, to take part in singing with all, where earth is moving in its gravitation and rotation.
Today is Saturday, a day for worshiping of Devi Swaraswati, Goddess of learning, a common and great event for young generation, pretty girls who get freedom to wear sari and move around in schools, in colleges, and in the book fair ground, flickering like joyful waves in the morning sun light, creating images of love and motion for beauty of colors, having freedom from parental supervision, outside buckles of routine works, duties, studies, and enjoy different ways of teens' love, moving on free wheels, not hit by rules. This is the dancing time to travel on giant platform with friends, in delight, and it is our Valentine's Day and it is our symbol of first love, first touch with someone who is first to name, to hear a person with promising love, trying to reach up to the shore of crowned feeling of love, hopes to deal with love and desire that signify the crown of measures and treasures of sweet feeling, in an active control of perception and testimony; and it is a profile of corresponding loving heart with words, bonds, basics of thoughts and womanhood, liking one beloved friend travelling in book fair ground, flowing through lordly stands on love complements with elements of judgement of love bonding patterns, a big leap for gains, free breathing space, a gentle touch, and this is the time to feel affection to a new friend in pure love interpretation.
The earth gives dreams of love,
in repetitive simplicity to know the birth.
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