Evening Merging Night
Evening merging Night
Touching my birthplace,
River Holy Ganges flows in delight.
After sunset, me standing on stream strand
watching tranquil twilight
and evening merging night.
Before fading, depressed diffused rays
infusing vermilion on pellucid sky.
Parrots perched on nests.
Framing flowery garland, egrets flying by.
My forgotten love whispers to sigh.
07/07/22
First place
A Brian Strand Premier Choice
Contest by Brian Strand
Copyright © Anisha Dutta | Year Posted 2022
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