Valentine Has Come

Valentine has come in the smooth dispersal fragrance of the newest blooming flowers in the thrilled embroidered wings of airborne butterflies in the sweet songs of spring birds, in the voices of cuckoo Valentine has come in the luminous canvas of the blue sky where beloved wears vernal dresses in the passionate weather of spring season where hearts enjoy the warmth of love in the silky smiling of rising sun where lovers carry the red roses for adoration offering Valentine has come in the stranded shore of Patenga sea beach where pair of subsisted souls play the game of first sighting love in the laps of DC hills where flowers of love decorate the seraphic cupid heart to enjoy the songs of epithalamium in the ever moistened Foy’s Lake where boats of amorous heart row towards the pacific ocean of life to be unitized divinely Valentine has come in the braid of hairs of virgin girls, in the maidenhood nods of new brides in the innocent waiting of school-going pubescent students in the what’s app message streaming, in the bouquets of flowers shops Valentine has come in the pens of poets, in the expressed phrase of lovers in the rhythm of music, in the sacred devotion of universal people in the lines of the epitaph, in the nerves of reminiscent Valentine has come let it be happy let it be glorious blessings and say- O, O Valentine You are only mine -14.02.2021 Chattogram