Winter Bliss Poem by Roushan Hasan

Winter Bliss

The shrieking of the mindless wind,
the moaning tree-boughs swaying behind.
And falling leaves are grey, yellow, red
So light and fragile in earthly shade.
the spell of prophecy in sky high
the white dances in cloud's sigh

Unbound hair touches the frozen lip
In rambling mind companionship,
And, the drops of dew flight down
Evening chanting in freezing town.

Winter Bliss
Friday, March 22, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: hair
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