Glitters Inscribing Stories Poem by Soumili Karmakar

On a starry moonlight, most of them danced
Appreciation and sensitivity untangled their chains
Wore as necklaces on hearts.
While one finger was caught by the star
I revolved and returned to my celestial autumn mist.

We were not lost ;
Our court and coat was perfect on the wintry sea.
A Vintage shall be written for thou,
Shall be remembered till Greece.
Though our regions didn't expand like the ruling throne of Britain,
But the Siberian Crane flickered over the deep blue sea,
And took shelter over the endless hues of your pre- existing blues.
Thou are known as a magician and queen of the rainbow's,
Arts, paintings and poetries with mesmerizing sun and billowing clouds shone beauties of you.

Looking at the door above the porch; Thousands and thousands of golden lanterns glittered in the mist of fogs.
Eyes, as mirrors showed you my thoughts,
Words mentioned in the poems of mine with alphabets and planets ruling over wine.
If my place was following the dust,
Do know:
"To understand and to be understood was the line last of the epilogue".
On my marble stone;
Rains of spring poured,
A friendship of love where the Autumnal tides also flowed.

The postcard walked down the aisle for your reverence;
Dressed like a Disney princess.
Gini was asked not to come,
What if others asked you before my chance would come.

Come and shine and live and smile
The basking sun tells you, he loves the stars,
Do believe him, as he confides his smells of love.

It wasn't love at first sight,
They said, " you fall in love".
But when two stars intersected,
They rose in love and emitted light
And the base of many stories born.
The unnamed stars were beautiful, even in a sunwashed spring night
The unnamed stars waited near the little flowers to love your soul right.