Songs Of Seasons: 08 Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
Songs Of Seasons: 08
In such a season.
in a day of spring
We met each other
hands in hands,
Lips on lips,
Eyes at eyes,
and our hearts
inches away
missing a beat or two,
after moments
of silent hugs
and warm embraces
I could feel
how pleasant
is this moment,
and how colourful
is this season,
when it is spring
and the one opposite me
is none but you.
And it was you
who taught me
the alphabets of
eternal love and longings
and how all seasons are
not like the season spring,
And that likewise
all girls aren't
girls like you.
And it was you who taught me the alphabets of eternal love and longings So romantic a poem. Wow.
who taught me the alphabets of eternal love and longings and how all seasons are not like the season spring, And that likewise all girls aren't girls like you. Love this beautiful poem, the beautiful style you write it. 10
Thanks dear Sabita for the great remarks and these words of encouragement.
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And it was you who taught me the alphabets of eternal love and longings So romantic a poem. Wow. 10++++++++++