as I smack of a feeling
touching the sky high as deep
pierced through the plume impinged
to harvest the moon! in me and beyond.

when i revel upon the flair in moon
as raved up by the moon in its muse
when it brims still shined blue
when I embark upon a thoughts
as impaled by the love bestirred

and I see the razzles on the leaf
thrumming still green bashful
yet with its time bejeweled
refluxing in me as I glare innocent

when winds on the shore betiding
lean against the river rippling
to draw a sportive art besotted
on the canvas of sands resonant
before it melts away by the breeze.

Dr subhendu kar

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