The Welkin Observes Everlastingly Poem by Soumili Karmakar

The world is painted by the tint of love and promises;
Hearts longing for god's grace shall never fade
As the age old centuries were passed leaving memoirs in soil on its fairy days.

Deserts having places for oasis
If seeked by truth, the aligned pyramids shall make you believe in winds.
"Barren land, no moisture in the air",
Many men complained, while turning faces to their first decided schemes
That were taken as fair, and the oasis longed to aid the few
That took the path keeping in mind the promises of morning's dew.
In solitude the desert always wept,
‘Fate', it sighed, but free will of man was not withered to be a lie.
If a sandy storm was blown
Horses couldn't continue the journey whilst eyes couldn't shone,
But camels in the light did walk miles and miles
And when the oasis was found
It loved the admiring sight.

Mountains breathing among snows
And asking the sun, if its heart was still in love with dawn's crystalline throne.
It amazes me to find my coffee beans powdered as dust
Until winters days coldness made one drink from the warm cup,
And waves rhyming with seas,
I knew the moon could see his reflection in my eyes adjoined by starlight making the sky dream in nights.

Love was destined to be found,
The sun rose as the moon bowed his slow steps on the ground.
Who called the kings and queens, who shall remember?
Did our stars slept beneath and Caravans rang the brass bell, while keeping the ashes of embers?

I saw the sparkle in her iris,
Wanderers found the shore to anchor their ships.
This land is a mixture of ever changing hues,
Knowing the worth of a drop
As it saved the thirst of a throat in a deserted spot.
The echoes of winds while raining the whole night alive in mountain slopes,
How many woods and petals breathed
A morning daylight shall make an oath.

Seas of my heart shall walk near the shoreline
To find the bright crimson of the scarlet green
While it travelled for me,
Promising to float as eternal clouds with hopeful wings.