Your Lover Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

sitting by a brook
humming some old songs of love
watching the clouds passing by
the tilted flower at the edge of
the water is your beautiful lover

walking down the path
to the meandering stream at morn
watching the dew drops melting
at the roots of the grasses as they fall
listening to the sound of gold and silver as
the young lasses take bath in the village pond
the flower smiling at the sun is your beautiful lover;

feeling the wind against the face
smelling wafting fragrance of wild flowers
and noting down lines on the beautiful lovers
watching the pair of ducks dipping their heads
into water as they slowly swim across the water
the rising moon is the lover to spend the night with you.