Someone Knocks At The Door - 05 Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
Someone Knocks At The Door - 05
She felt so nervous
as the orange
in the Eastern sky
showed her shy face.
She chose between
the many hued sticks
and checked her lips
on the mirror
of the morning sky.
With a colour from
the rainbow
she brushed
her petal lips.
The foot steps heard
this time, may be,
were those of her
much awaited lover
the king of Seasons,
her Spring.
The foot steps heard this time, may be, were those of her much awaited lover the king of Seasons, her Spring. Lovely poem shared Sir. Thanks.
The foot steps heard this time, may be, were those of her much awaited lover the king of Seasons, her Spring. Lovely line shaired.i enjoy this lovely poem
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The foot steps heard this time, may be, were those of her much awaited lover the king of Seasons, her Spring. Lovely poem shared Sir. Thanks. 10++++++++