AT THE RIVERSIDE / Poem by Asoke Kumar Mitra

 
Poem by Asoke Kumar Mitra
 
 
AT THE RIVERSIDE
 
Graffiti on the wings of the moon
Immortal touch of your lights
 
Your infinite gifts of love, melodies eternal
Silent amazement, your light runs
 
From sky to sky, graffiti in my heart
Let us be drunk with the light of the moon
 
Let us go to the riverside
Moon closed its eyes
 
In the darkness of night
Graffiti on the wings of the moon
 
Dark ruins of her passions…
 
(C) Asoke Kumar Mitra, May,2021

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