Four Smiling Books
Four cute books in a row
Brought me a rainbow
So much so that I have
To sit with them now
And compose the show
The first one a moon
With her sweet smile
Sprouts up the leaves
Hold them in my chest
I am there on a crest
In the second smile
Was the river Nile
Gestured me a kiss
Came a deep thrill
Hand in hand the heal
In the third smile
Stood the fountain
From the running train
Held it in my eyes
Fresh paddy and rice
In the fourth one
Under the cap brown
Birds called in joy
Helen in Troy
I wore a crown
The books in four hues
Colors just for you
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Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2015
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