Sometimes Poem by Nivedita Priyadarshini

some times the white mist
was just as the passing by wist,
some times i miss
the purple candy kiss,
some times i hush
the blossoming red blush,
sometimes i hear you around
with every little sound,
some times i hug
to feel you close to me snug,
sometimes i hush the winds
to feel all over till my brims,
some times i undress
to feel your upthrust
ah! all this is just some times
when the wind blows to sound the wind chimes.