SOMEDAY / Poem by Asoke Kumar Mitra,

Poem by Asoke Kumar Mitra,

 

SOMEDAY

Someday we will go
On a trip across the night
Where white lily blooms
Will sing a song of the cyclone

Two impatient hearts
Two vagabond heads
Folded in our pockets
And the sound of our own voices

We are a full-time dreamer
Ocean clouds only know our dreams
Voices of broken guitar and violin
Dark locks of the night

Today is Saturday, day after tomorrow
On Monday night
We are going for a poetry meet
Wordless poems, what this night needs…

(C)Asoke Kumar Mitra, November 2018

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