I love the name of Mon Ami

by

Arnab De

I love the name of Mon Ami,
It dances and it sings;
She sounds French; and tender beauty
Spans time in her wings.
It has no age, no space can it feel;
Its sweet shape the bearer wears,
And I love her still.

Who was she who loved me forever?
Was it women? Was it she_
I wondered forever about her;
Till I discovered its Ri.

How sweetly rhymes my lovely Ri,
What moments it can inspire!
Is she a sonnet or a sweet story
Whose lines burn like fire?
Sweet Ri Mon Ami, we’ll be together,
Her voice like vacuum, her words in my ear_
How pure her letters are!

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