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
ATUNIS GALAXY POETRY 
Wonderfull