Lovers’ Dance Poem by Arunesh Goswami

Lovers’ Dance

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The more wild thy love is
The more madly the lovers dance
Then more sweet the kiss would be
By the magic touch of chance;
The heavens, the stars, the sunshine would fade away
On seeing the mad-lovers’ dance,
All the glories of the brightest day
Vanish; the lovers in romance!
The mountain plays the runic lute
And it resounds with thy echo
The birds then start twittering,
It’s the beginning of the show:
The rock thwarts the mellifluous rill
Emanating a pounding voice
The breeze blows on its sweet will
And the trees, whisper in rejoice.
The waves clap on and on the shore
Reverberate like some colossal drums,
And soon the thunder strikes with a roar
The brisky wind then makes all calm.
O the music weaves to the endless horizon
Creaking thy celestial symphony
That undulates with the incipient song
And it is the destiny.
The more wild, ‘o thy love is so strong;
The more recluse is their heart
Stealthily they evanesce like the clouds begone
In the autumnal sky over earth.
Thou the sun cannot behold them dancing,
But in the night the moon doth glance
Two beautiful lovers holding and kissing
In disguise of dance.

'India
07162007'

COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Noetic imageries and metaphors with extended horizon of ooohing colors…dancing from soprano to basso profundo…thanks for such a nice poem 10 Ms. Nivedita UK

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