Dr subhendu kar (Bhubaneswar, Orissa, India)

At time silhouetted my mood pensive wishing love
the words exuded from the wind rippling ecstatic
are blue and imbecile being away from all acts earthy.
to my wistful desire longing for the love lodged in archive.

wings of those acrylic blues quite deep dark and stoic.
I do remember those lofty days crooning of love
I get stuck into the resonance racked in the years of stint
Like flapping tale of a ship waving from miles apart.