Tuesday, 4 November 2014

THE HARBINGER OF SPRING - -

The harbinger of spring is my
love, waiting on the door,
next is up to you,
open the door
or not,
perhaps, you've felt the touch
of wind, definitely flowers
also, must have said
something, across
the window,
again
there's a strange stir among -
the nomadic butterflies !
once again, in
the desolate
plaintiff,
resounding the poetry of the
bumble - bee, life is
calling you
unduly,

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- SHANTANU SANYAL

 http://sanyalsworld.blogspot.in/
Justin Clements Fine Art