Mind craves for silence
to fuel its emotion
that lies supine for days
to get its desired motion
Thought rears words in silence
for its deific release
from the maze of pregnation
and without a caesarean section
and a poet meditates on the rainbow
and dips his words in the palette
and warps and woofs in silence
until the tapestry of his poetry gets radiance
©Prafulla Panda, India.
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