Yelp Poem by Lopamudra Mishra

Trilled A Little, Tizzy A Bit
I Creep Out From My Couch Shell

My Trapes Hummed With Nature's Melodious Tune..
The Vermilion Coloured Sky Crowned With Stupendous Beauty
I Yen To Instill It's Charm..

Jerked Vehemently With Cry And Deep Sigh
Of A Lady..

Her Susceptible Features Moved
My Throbbing Heart..

Close To Her I Saw,
Her Vermilion Smeared All Over Her Countenance..

Unruffled Hair Indicates Her Inner Wound
She Cries And Spews Her Partner's
Treacherous Moves..

Emphatically Questioning Her..
Reward Of Years Of Fidelity..

Impassive I Stood Listening
Vermilion Bleeding Tale..

I Mustered Courage To Spark Her Doldrums..
With A YELP To Move Forward
For A Glorious Future Holding Her Hand..