Song Of Seasons Poem by Suman Kumar Das

Song Of Seasons

Rating: 4.5


When my face turns pale
Blood comes out as sweat from cell,
She extends a heavenly hand
To ‘Autumn Azure’ over sea sand,
Making me smile with stunning scene
How calm! How serene!
My body becomes pristine.

When I fear in scary night
Within four walls without light,
East windows she opens
Evil ebbs as day dawns.
In appearance of ‘Summer Sun’
What power! What living burn!
Makes me bold warrior of morn.

When my heart gets hurt
Tears brim in eyes with regret.
She stops flying cloud
Sparks lightning, then thunder sound.
But never halts ‘Rainy River’
So patient! How flows further!
Says me to stay unruffled forever.

When my conscience clashes with mind
How cool! She invites ‘Winter Wind’
To freeze all my rage and lust.
To free squalor from my chest.
Also she calls ‘Spring Sparrow’
So sweet! Its chirps alleviate my sorrow.
So this song emerges from my Marrow.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jacob Macharia 28 November 2013

Song of seasons...superb

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Geetha Jayakumar 21 November 2013

Lovely poem. Loved reading your all the seasons...Good write Suman.

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Poetheart Morgan 12 November 2013

you have four seasons to move and change choose the winter to write spring to have fun, summer to dream autumn to love

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Pradip Chattopadhyay 12 November 2013

loved much the poem's sweet melody.

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Gajanan Mishra 11 November 2013

very good write, my dear Suman, I like it.

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