The dusk
I deeply love to absorb
The colours of contentment
When the dusk
Melts in the cosmic lips
The sun hides its
Glazing face
Like a lofty boy
Conceals his countenance
Out of shy
The birds return to their nests
Sleeps in sublimity
Without working on the
Profit and loss accounting
Forgetting their day long movement
Restless and chaotic
Bask of breeze spreads
Heavenly fragnance of Night jasmine
From the bush of hope and dream
The full moon appears
In the inner sky of
Peace and harmony
Strengthens my sagacious wishes
With its magical nudging.
Copyright and composed by Kalpana Mallick
20.01.2019
(Photo captured in my mobile at my home )
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