Earthsong Poem by Jyotishman Debnath

what the soil knows
what rain brings?
the silent earth hears
the scupltured voice of rain

how the tree grows
in exquisite joy
how it dances!
the chrisenthimum of heart

you still sing
you still sing
and wear a promise in your finger

this cloudy night
I keep my eyes awake
and keep green on eyelashes
drunkerd poet I'm
in the intoxication of wine
I fall in your Shadow
and the heart trembles
the whole night long

I'm the rain
and the wet soil knows....!