THE STAR
Will the star shine
Again in my sky ?
Will the waves glitter
Of my river heart ?
Scorching heat fades
My green thoughts…
Overshadowed now
By clouds already….
Hope flaps his wings
To fly above horizon.
The moon smiles on
And on in her region.
Swims the morose in
Ocean vast of gloom.
Circles around universe
Belongs to the star, still.
Show me the way, please
To reach the star with ease.
By
Anup Chowdhury
Dtd.09.04.16
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