RUMPA RAY GHOSH
MORNINGS
Mornings are blissful beginnings,
Reflections of an image a day
paints
With golden beams spilling over the
hills.
Fragile buds turning into fresh
blooms,
Chirping birds flying aimlessly in
glee.
The surrounding awakened by the
rooster's crow
Pearly dewdrops glisten on new-born
leaves.
Even though few mornings are
awfully shadowy
With an overlaid haze and gloom.
The sun wistfully hiding behind the
murk,
A slumberous silence dominates
Diffusing an impression of
melancholy,
Surrendering to the superiority of
nature
One is enslaved to the illusion it
creates.
The morning seems to be sealed by
the
Shadows of dense and grey clouds.
Mornings depicts the range of
colours
In which the day desires to be
painted.
©Rumpa Ray-Ghosh
STAGNATION
The sullen dark clouds overpower
The sky concealing the sun in its
claws.
Horizon fades behind the curtain of
fog,
The stubborn drops refuse to cease
Gloomy shadow engulfs the
surrounding
The sky appears dismal with a haze.
Turbulent wind knocks the window
pane,
Sombreness engulfs my mind on these
murky days.
Birds flutter helplessly in the
gusty moist wind
Hunting for a safe resting place.
People on road rush helter skelter
To reach their residential
doorways.
Incessant downpour with an intense
torrent
Compels my heart to yearn for
dazzling sunrays.
The nature desires to bathe in the
golden beams of sun
And revitalize in the radiant
warmth to begin a new phase.
©Rumpa Ray-Ghosh
FATE OF A LEAF
Downtrodden in the forest floor
It remembers the days of glory.
Once it flourished on the
overhanging branches
Swayed cheerfully with the playful
breeze,
Rustling through the thick forest
It used to glow, forming a lush
green shade
Underneath the shimmering sunbeams,
It mingled with the fragrant
flowers in neighbourhood.
Graced the beauty of the vast woods
Withstanding the hot, humid and
cold wind.
Subsequently it is destined to
depart
From the source it had sprouted
once.
With a fragile essence, it lays
unnoticed
Apprehensive of getting crushed
Or being carried faraway
To a distant land by a gusty wind.
©Rumpa Ray-Ghosh
RUMPA RAY GHOSH
RUMPA RAY GHOSH: Rumpa Ray Ghosh is a published
poet, a content writer, a blogger and a teacher. By passion, she is a singer.
She is a post-graduate and B.Ed. from Calcutta University. She has worked as a
teacher in St. Thomas School, as a content-writer for ‘Pratham’ (NGO) and as an
English curriculum developer in Vibgyor High School, Mumbai.
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