Rupradha Mookerjee

Rookie (Kolkata)

What I Want To Be

Make me the ripple overflowing your shore
Or the mild zephyr tapping your door.
Make me the guitar playing with your fingers,
Or the trance on your eyes that lingers.

I want to be the breeze that daily touches you,
Or the blue sky that silently watches you,
I long to be the sunshine knocking at your windows,
Or the dew drops on the grass stroking your toes.

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