Sonnet 1: Incomplete Meeting Poem by Banik Rai

The alluring clime, blue the sky
The waft of the breeze, smells sweet
The bard of nature makes some tweet
With mammoth joy-an attempt to fly
The two hearts that beat in concert
Sit together side by side
The shy Eyes of Heaven hide
Themselves, letting the tryst remain unhurt.

Both the hearts are on cloud nine
Loving eachother, relishing the moment
A sign of delight more than ecstasy
But soon it gets darker, destroying the shrine
Then he wakes up almost in amazement
Holds for some time and finds it fantasy.