April Poem by Pijush Biswas

The sun is in south-east corner,
Rising; - all to make difference;
So what can be the mystery?
So a numbness' will flee away,
Yet year which pursues must sustain -
Seeking for lives in one quiet moon,
L'ways to hold fast colour rays
Of lives, prettier than all exist
Trees, houses, water, mobiles
- So, all these can't short living dates
Preffering lives is worthier;
If anything within these dies
Or anything within itself
Be lost, either I'll promise, or,
Be same to not be lost such as
An April morning, forgotten
Last one must make me remember
How to step 'gain for seeking truth
Of high 'or difficulties so,
Deeper the lake- it's fountained
And beauty is fountain for rain
I must apply, - the jocund poet!
For, winter is busy burden
Laughing to weak us more; so that,
All in bunch smile daffodils
'Cause is made to know 'er real more.




Place: Srirampur, Nadia