Sign Of Love Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

On the balcony reading a book
And caressing a thin tendril rose
With twists on the walls, I give,
With all sincerity, a look,

Across the narrow path,
On to the vacant balcony where
You are about to appear, with loose
Hair, before you go to take your bath

I catch a smile you throw
At me, with an earnestness that shows
The loose hair is for me to play with,
And with pleasure I gently bow;

I close the book with a heart
Beating your name as message is
Clear about our meeting and your wearing
A red ribbon and my favourite skirt

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