SOMETHING I LOOK AT-332
BY-SMRUTI RANJAN MOHANTY
When you come,
comes back spring with all its hues and odours, the world looks so beautiful and full of colours I get confused about whether I am in the seventh heaven
or in the Garden of Eden.
When you come
my eyes celebrate, heart dances in joy hoping for a summer shower on the way.
Ecstasy knows no bounds,
lines dance before my mind's eye and I forget where I am
in my today, tomorrow or yesterday
Don't move away even for a minute, please stay there
I have to complete my masterpiece, compose the ballad of love, the lyrics of life and get lost forever
Please bear with me
there is none except you
who can fulfil my dreams,
the desires nurtured over years, ages and births, how many I can not say
You are my poetry and
without my poetry, I can not
live even for a while
I live in my poetry,
know not whether my poetry lives in me?
Smruti Ranjan Mohanty©
India
5.4.2024
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