Echoes Of Defeaning Voice Poem by AKSHAYA KUMAR DAS

Echoing our voice,
Before the hill's face,

Voice of our decibels,
Recoiling back like bells,

In a state of mesmeic flamboyance,
When we clutched in deep embrace,

Discovered to find each other,
Beheld in the pleasant weather,

Lovers swim in a dream world of their own,
In emotional close ups & encounters often,

The universe is watching them,
Do not bother who is watching who not,

Always lost in the exalted domes,
Lips in tight embrace with foams,

The fuming beloved forgot timings,
When they were locked in singing the rhymes,

The lake was rippling hot,
Two soul's sailing in one boat,

Echoes of their whispers,
Digging they were like a hot furnace,

The momentary uThank nion in bliss,
The soft chicks blossoming pink with kiss after kiss,
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(c) Akshaya Kumar Das