Posted by: Ron DuBour | March 21, 2016

SKETCH…….~by Lopamudra Mishra




The brush when sketched your lines on my pathway,
I bloomed in a new way,
Mind lost its way,
I am swayed by your exuberant words in every crossway,
Confused at times with your frivolous sway,
I wonder how I am drawn to you in this roadway,
We differ in many way,
Still some common elements block my line towards your doorway,
At times I close my ears to hear your steps ,
But your sound tap fast in my way .
The sketch is changing its colour every day,
Once white now changed blue with flavoured suds to open in golden ray,
Glowing my heart with rhyme in melodious way,
T he sketch of silhouette is adding vibrant colour in one way,
My blank sheet is dazzling with coloured ink to express
My thoughts of you in stupendous way.

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