Love Poem by Prafulla Kumar Panda

When a weird sensation feels every cell,
and the heart, all of a sudden, doubles the act
and vehemently stimulates the mind to react
to something- though intangible but significant

the buoyant heart longs for the fluttering butterfly
that flies around before soaring into the sky
shredding its myriad colours
over its grody past where once it'd lie

and the passionate mind continuously
on the broad Autumn canvas
paints a rainbow though the corpse
of the Crying-Queen lie within wraps!

love is like the moon that grows to consummate
on the night of the full moon in the divine hearts.

©Prafulla Kr. Panda, India.
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