The Sun Of Poem Poem by ROCHISH MON

The sun of poem

Is risen from the ocean of words!

Perhaps, it is an outcome of

Some rosy mystical deeds! !



Light of expression had its dawn

Birds of thoughts are flying on...



The wind of pleasantness permeates

Through the common men and the scholars



Rivers of observations are flowing on...

Flowers of expectations are blooming on...



Hills of ovations

Exist without hesitations



Rays of hopes have been framed

Ways for haps are being formed



The darkness of dullness has vanished

The ism of enthusiasm has vanquished



Workman ship has started

Worship too has started



A move came,

A momentum came,

Sense came,

Sentience came-



The sun of poem

Is risen from the ocean of words!

Possibly, on the earth

It may create the desired worlds! !



Along with time

To emancipate in progressive modes

The sun of poem

Is risen from the ocean of words!



It is the greatest sight to view!

Let us adhere to it and let us become new! !