A Poem -001
To write a poem
Is a task-
Not so easy
As making a cup of tea,
Nor so difficult
As breaking a fence-
To set a prisoner free.
But it is as good as
Breaking a way...
Into the most mysterious cave
In the land of Semi-dark shadows
Cast upon the suffocating hearts,
By Souls divine and Bright,
By minds sharp and wise,
By fingers long and sensitive,
By lips wet, soft and attractive,
In a moment
When the shy moon is impregnated
By the blue desires of a Lily.
Copyright © Subhas Chandra Chakra | Year Posted 2017
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