Each Time Poem by Bishnupada Sethi

Each Time



Each time I pen down a poem for you
I discover a new person in me.
The old blood gets drained out
The new ones flow rapidly,
Like the first flow in the river during rains
A sensation goes across
The body and mind.

I go out to the street
To see if I’ve changed,
The green meadows in front of my house
Smiles at me,
The singing birds whistle,
The flowers become shy,
As if all know what I wrote.

The feeling of being in love
Softens and fills me with compassion.
Your image dances in my eyes
And the world looks beautiful.

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Bishnupada Sethi

Bishnupada Sethi

Balasore, Orissa, India
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