Abhinav Baruah

Rookie - 29 Points (January 31 / Jorhat)

Storm Brewing - Poem by Abhinav Baruah

The evening is dying
behind the red glasses
And he sings
'Josephne, I send you all my love'

The night is lying
along the yellow river
And he sings
'Josephine, I send you all my love'
A bird flying along the cloud is caught in the radar
And an apple is tremble in the storm

(C) Abhinav Baruah

Topic(s) of this poem: love and pain

Form: Blues Poem


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Poem Submitted: Monday, March 9, 2015



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