The Voice Of A Charmcaster Poem by Bhartesh Kaushik

I was hearing the bombinating song of melodious Bees,
I was walking through the CAVES OF HEAVEN which were illicit;

The beautiful vineyards I saw, were ethereal,
The petrichor I was smelling was giving me immense pleasure;

I was out of my solitude,
The way the Grasses were looking at me, I was a bit worried about being chewed;

The BEAUTY, The ENCHANTMENT was ineffable,
It can't be described, can't be believed, It was 'Unbelievable;

I know, this pleasurable sensation is not Everlasting, as it is an epoch,
I was hardly believing it, that there's still a place beautiful than tepic;

' Your Mind ', still you think I was not reading it,
I was busy Feeling it.


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