Drawing Poem by Chandan Dey

Drawing

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the sun is sinking
toward the horizon.
the variety of colors
has painted the old sky.

the two inquisitive eyes
are beholding them
through the windowpane

in the soft illusive light
the faded brush is still busy
in drawing the fresh picture
of a dried tree
on the canvas.

Sunday, May 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: desire
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tom Allport 10 October 2018

A lovely poem of sunset with all the wonders it brings? ........well penned Chandan

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Chandan Dey 10 October 2018

Thank you so much Tom for making an inspiring comment on my poem. Chandan

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