Winter Days Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA
Winter Days
Oh! Winter days,
Full of imaginations,
The long white poetic page
Will be one and the same.
Oh! Winter days,
The unspoken monologues are so intense,
And silence in oneness,
Try to impress...
Oh! Winter days,
on the dewy dank leaves
Poets try to mark some rapturous
Words for someone to impress.
Days will be observed
Lines are being pitched
Silently, solemnly
Or slowly voiced...Oh, Winter days!
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