Is She Coming Behind Poem by Sudam Panigrahi
Is She Coming Behind
Slightly drizzling it was,
Sputter of rain
Falling on the window pane.
From the crevices
Cool wind sneaked in.
Reclined I was to a quilt
Enjoying the fall
And thinking about her,
Reminiscing her touch
Her embrace
And long hair.
At that time,
A fragrance sneaked in.
Irresistible,
It was Jasmine,
Her favourite fragrance.
A question popped up,
Is she coming behind?
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