Late Afternoon Poem by Mousumi Bhowmik

Late Afternoon



Think of the moonlight and
enjoy the afternoon sun.
A question mark of marvel
appeared on the surprised afternoon.
Lessons of life expressed
throughout the chart of the sun.
The afternoon comes
before picking up a piece of smile.

In fact, there are so many lanes in the galaxy
When we crossed the alley
and reached the main road
It's late afternoon.

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