Where Is My Spring Season. Poem by Bhupesh Balakrishnan

Where Is My Spring Season.



Aplenty to talk together,
aplenty to share together,
aplenty to cry together,
aplenty to laugh together.

Aplenty to walk together,
holding our hands together;
aplenty to watch together,
the Spring season coming.

Aplenty everything aplenty,
not one and two, but three, four,
mobiles, facebook, skype, gmail,
not a soul on the other side.

Aplenty a lot everything,
aplenty a lot to talk,
aplenty a lot to laugh,
but Where is my spring season.

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