Love Poem by Bishnupada Sethi

Today,
I can paint a mirage
On the canvas of this damp mind.
I can fill the blank space long lost
With the unspoiled dream dug
From the core of my heart.
In the yard of my house
I sow the seeds of imagination.

The scenario of Sun rise and Sun set,
The germination of a seed in deep ground,
An arrow of love striking a bird,
I can capture in our small room.

A new thirst, I’ve acquired
Which I can hardly name as lust.
It’s a rose, a new moon
An idea to climb Everest!

Let us reiterate the lines;
Hold my hand and come to the rains,
Look at my eyes to discover myself;
You see it rains, it ignites
And find your mate, which you lost
In your previous birth!