A Short Winter Poem Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

A little spark of such a captivating
Sweet face! ,
Arising again a hope in love today,
Seems to be
Like the honey colored frozen lake
When afternoon
Shines with it's colors for the day.
In these winterfests
No burdens are hardening yet,
In such silence,
In this closeness,
My leaves are getting wet
With the her entrancing gait!
Oh, Let me sit, let me sit,
In this wonderful garden bench,
Oh my besotted mind! ! ,
Such my cryptic phrases,
Those proximity can I still find? ?