Posted by: Ron DuBour | August 1, 2016

You came~by Lopamudra Mishra



You came

You came to me,to fill my barren land,
To colour my canvas with your Midas touch,,
Giving exhilarating current to move me out from couch,
I could feel freshness of Spring and its rings,
The laughter ,n clicks of sensuous breeze,
You came as a whip of air,
Your air covered me,
I want to forget everything,
Want to run miles in tracks,
Forgetting everything ,I want to break the dam,
Let the water flow to dry meadows,
To flower the lands with its water,
My heart churns for higher ram,
Then I hope to rest in your comfort arms,

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