Probir Gupta Poet Free verse

No Rhyme

The whole day spent 
With broken clouds
No taste nor colour
A boat drifting on
For aeons and aeons

Inside the moment 
Resides what not
Red bitter warm
Soft flute green
But the orange has left

In the boat so
No radar no rhyme
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1/10/2016
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Anne-Lise Andresen October 2, 2016 at 8:26 AM - Great written enjoy reading, Probir - hugs // Anne-Lise :) Probir Gupta October 3, 2016 at 4:46 AM Thank you, Anne ...probir

Demetrios Trifiatis October 2, 2016 at 7:12 AM Soft an delightful writing dear, Probir!

Morgen Farmer October 2, 2016 at 4:40 AM A very mellow poem Probir. I enjoyed your poem, look forward to more of your work. Probir Gupta October 2, 2016 at 6:23 AM Thank you ...

Daniel Turner October 1, 2016 at 9:07 AM A very lazy, peaceful read, Probir. Probir Gupta October 1, 2016 at 10:48 AM That is nice ... Thank you ...