Crimson Horizon Poem by AKSHAYA KUMAR DAS

Crimson Horizon



The shower of rain,
Beloveds in absolute fun,

Seeking Shelter,
In the vacant sphere,

Season was heaving,
Sigh of relief living,

The shower of rain,
Soaking the loin,

Visible hills,
Wetness in feels,

Waters trickling down the curls,
Sighing moments on the rails,

The window view was scenic,
Crimson horizon behaving maniac,

Catching a glimpse of the beauty,
Capturing the droplets falling from heaven's infinity,

Pulse beating fast,
The nerves were blast,
....
(c) Akshaya Kumar Das

Wednesday, August 3, 2016
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