Spring's Shed Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Spring's Shed



My heart gets a shake,
oh, my love comes back! !
and wants to spread,
under spring's shed.
To get back the earlier sense,
I need to be mingled with its fragrance,
yes, the fragrance! ! ...
by that, I shall have its influence,
and my love will stand sharply
in front of eyes of my mistress,
but not a further pretense.
Standing at the edge of city street,
I am to perceive her sweet percept;
still splendid is her face!
let it grow under spring's shed.

Saturday, March 22, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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BIBHAKAR DUTTA

BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Malda, West Bengal, India
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