Subimal Sinha-Roy Poet Italian Sonnet

Flowers Won'T Wither

North wind has gone back to polar abode
Chilled clouds have flown out on wings of winter
Made way for sunny south wind to enter
Write on rippling breeze for the spring an ode
The humming birds sing when dawn would explode 
Swarming butterflies would shed sky’s color
On dew drenched meadow sparkling in splendor
Spring in air designs motifs in a code. 

Lining the lone garden path flowers sway
Through star dust we walk the night together
Our dreams would talk, we have no word to say
Scent of scenic spring is on us to stay
In summer love soaked flowers won’t wither
Because nothing can take our smile away. 


Written : March, 14, 2018
May 16, 2020
Contest : Brian's Choice F, Any Form, Any Theme
Sponsor : Brian Strand

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Andrea Dietrich March 15, 2018 at 7:04 PM this has beautiful imagery, Subimal! It's one I need to get going on! Subimal Sinha-Roy March 17, 2018 at 6:55 AM Thank you, Andrea.

Janice Canerdy March 15, 2018 at 12:34 PM very lovely, Subimal! Janice Subimal Sinha-Roy March 17, 2018 at 6:55 AM Thank you, Janice.

Kishan Sharma March 15, 2018 at 1:48 AM Nice writing subimal Subimal Sinha-Roy March 15, 2018 at 1:54 AM Thank you, Kishan.

Caren Krutsinger March 14, 2018 at 3:00 AM What an amazingly beautiful Italian sonnet! A pleasure to read, and feel a part of. Sweet imagery, Subimal! Subimal Sinha-Roy March 14, 2018 at 3:14 AM Thank you, Caren for your visit and for nice encouraging comments.