Freedom Poem by Paramananda Mahanta

My butterfly heart flutters through the window,
Suffers doors of denial life throws,
With the thirst for beauty,
To sing the joys of summer,
In the countless breathing humour.

It gets stuck for your half skirted smile,
With leaning acceptance,
And mouthful pleasure,
It sucks and swoons days and nights,
For months and years.

Your cheerful beauty now opens to deluge,
And my soothing vision merge,
In an uncharted depth of warmth,
My endless end is with you as I feel,
Is the next door of life has forged.