Evening Dream

Evening Dream

          Dr Ranjit Dutta


With your ardour 
In that green valley 
You raised your hand
To the evening sky,
I remember too.
Looking two glazing stars of 
That silvery evening,
Two cormorants were
Swimming in the morass
Chewing the verses
Fearing nothing.

Keeping aside
The  gloomy darkness,
I was talking with my
Poetry of cosmic green
Who was grazing in your bosom.
Suddenly
Her rude face and 
your blue costumes  searched someone 
In broken words  .
The  wan pink spread
silken perfume 
On her  cottony body,
My poetry fell in the bog
While you came close and closer,
The evening dream of 
Blue and  pink 
Became pale green.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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