Songs Of Seasons: 06 Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra

Spring has finally come.
The distant hill
decorates with the
most beautiful hat
with all the bright colours
available on this planet.

The birds have started
to declare her arrival
in their sweetness
of singing
and harmonic fluttering
and spirit of chirping.


Yes spring has finally
stepped into our land.
Now the lips of girls
would look redder,
The newly sprouting leaves
would be greener.
The old mansions of youth
shall refresh their
colours of dreams.
The narrow lanes of hearts
shall cherish roads broader.
The long sought answer
from the beloved
will arrive
in a pink envelope
carrying all the fragrance
and elegance of youth
at the door of the lover.

Spring will break
each and every lock
that had yet delinked
and declined a call
or a passionate request
to open the door.