Pregnant Moments
Moments often come in dense dew
That provokes the hemoglobin
And you want to make out cute cues
The light or dark doors unfolding
Somewhere small birds peck at something
Or else some falls hit a hormone
In a corner quiet face blushing
The pen in disquiet seeks a morning
Pen is warm and radiates hues
Picking up charge from flat and curve
Seeks a moon-bowl to hold the dew
Moments stand still in twilight tub
Aesthetics of the mystery
Is very wonderful to know
This way emerges the poetry
Of life afloat in dewy glow.
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Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2015
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