Braid Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

Braid



BRAID
That long braid
You make and leave to swing
Flowers of jasmine
Adorn it sewn into a string

That long braid
You let it fall below your waist
For bees to chase you
Upon it for butterflies to take rest

That long braid
Washed and kept open to dry
It is a bunch of dark
Clouds gather across the vast sky

That long braid
When releases an aroma of love
I rush to the door
To receive its rain from above

That long braid of your hair

Sunday, June 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM

Lovely work on a dark braid, only a nan like u could compose such dramatic reveal of its aroma and love, thanks poet

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Sumit Ganguly 05 June 2016

That long braid is not made of hair but love only. Beautiful.

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