Shabnam......Blue Printed Scarf Poem by Jayakumar Jrain
Shabnam......Blue Printed Scarf
paint a vision.
Shades of shadow, overturned.
A frame without color
A world without life When the sun never comes out
The Sort of blue In Those eyes
Inside the garden thousands of white birds
The birds would sing to circadian rhythm
sensitive woman write a poem about white birds
She's coming out of cloud nine
tenth cloud
kissing the neck
rain comes to garden.
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