Searching In the Afternoon
Searching in the afternoon
A blue lagoon
With your boat
Towards a coat of your touch
On my water and grass
Carefully amassed
Along the path of
Bread and butter
Sometimes a sunrise
Of poetry so nice
Turning me into a blue magpie
Far above the clutter
Littering the floor and furniture
Of mind
Will you be kind now
To get me grape and akhrot
In the blue boat
A rhythm
Of poem
From whispering mist
Between the doors of whispers
Of olive green molecules
22/11/2017
Copyright © Probir Gupta | Year Posted 2017
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