LOPAMUDRA MISHRA

LOPAMUDRA MISHRA

SILENT LIPS

In my silent lips you stay

Among the noiseless clouds you buzz

Behind the shade I see your shadow

From the rustling breeze I hear your echoes

Wrapping  your fragrance in silence

I remember all the smiling letters

Of our mutual passion..

While remembering I erased the dark circles

I  refresh myself  only  with the colors  of rainbow

When loneliness shrieks  for your presence

I  choose my beats to sing  of your essence

Rolling hours  is conscious of the difference

Yet  to me you are the fragrant  tempest

And  you live in my quivering lips.

WHISPERING WIND

Two  heave for the pulsation

They hear sound of sensation.

From the whispering wind ,and are,

Observer ant , to the air of emancipation

The melodious air sails them to  far off isle,

There they set up a  castle of transparent  glass

Unlike the sunlight ,the moonlight too  ascends

Its  place ,butterflies   dance on lily base

Both   smile and hop ,together  rear in grace

Forgetting the earthly domain,

Erasing the lines and curves that come between their way

Wind is whispering the symphony of affection,

The  longing souls  are wandering  to find out  route of expression

To enter into each other’s soul  with  perfection

The air whispers the tale of romance,

Lovers  are roaming in the dreamland

to watch the day sun

Careless about the staring moon

But addicted to the whispering wind

The driving wind  is creating craziness in their  hearts

YOU IN MY RHYME

Some how I miss the smile of melodious brook,

When I see the silent rock,

My body didn’t get the goose bumps ,yet,

My heart search your foot prints in the favourite spot ,

Fervently and ardently than before,

Every flash backs reminds me with itched thoughts,

I divert my route from your pomp,

Consciously and careful enough to not get perturbed,

With all those feelings attached to,

The echo in my inner dwelling recites no other song,

Except you in every platform,

The wind says ,you will not come back to touch my base,

My mind accepts the fact,

Alas! I cannot explain this to my stubborn core,

Whose rhyme is you.

LOPAMUDRA MISHRA

LOPAMUDRA MISHRA: A native puri,now residing in Bhubaneswar Orissa, She completed her graduation {English Hons} from Sailabala Women’s college Cuttack,And post –graduation    { English} from Ravenshaw University Cuttack. Her fascination for  writing came from her grandfather  and father from an early age. Writing  for her is the powerful medium of expression.Her  poems  have been  published in many magazines and anthologies . Her first book “Rhyme Of Rain” was published  in march 2017 , second book “First Rain” in august 2017 and her third book- Tingling Parables in May 2018.