Beige and Blue Sky
The box structure of the tall apartment
Disappears before my eyes
I am looking from a beige and blue sky
A lake arrives
Boyhood of beehive
The tree bearing yellow flowers
Exchanging look with the cloud towers
Your image
Yet to be lost in the apartment's garbage
Strums a guitar in the green shadow
Of the tree
Tunes of love
Sound of infinity
It is she
Who splashes water from the lake
Stories of snowflakes
With her comely hands
Sprinkling at my face
Blossoms the buds in the vase
The waters of peace in love
On the verge of
A slice of ocean
The night passes in silent commotion
A passionate shadow with a flute in its lips
Waving goodbye
13 November, 2017
Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2017
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