Red Hearts Poem by Hrishikesh Bharadwaj

I palely loitered as a star
that walks on high valleys
suddenly once for all I saw far
A bunch of wonder red roses growing a fountain.
Beside the lake underneath the bayon
hovering and singing in the cool zephyr.

Simultaneously formulated their joy
as a bell on cloud nine.
They extended for and innumerable line being coy
ten lakhs saw I peep at gleam
uplifting their head in a feisty bop.

They bored my awareness
in a huge jovial shine
Heart of mine charged with exhilarate
with the bop of the roses and drunken wine.