Any Day Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Howling, it is just a howling for the day,
So calmly wind is blowing, just blowing...,
May be serious anytime, nobody knows yet,
Darkness prevails but it's time to evolve,
To evolve in the way of getting so absorbed in,
To be absorbed all the time in the songs of desire
The songs of desire to whom you know
So well, whom you so much deserve.
Furious clouds may exude its tears anytime,
Soon it could be a dark bluish evening.
But...., where I am....! ! Where I am standing still?
Oh, It's sprinkling of spring now, a bright afternoon,
I'm here right now, I'm here lying thoughtlessly
On a grassy field and looking over just...
Just beyond the horizon! , now I want something to say
My dear friends, I want you something to say,
See, my lord has always a smiling face, and I can
Sing the hymns always, at anytime and any day,
May be it's an afternoon of sparkling spring
Or may be it a dark bluish and cloudy rainy day.