LOPAMUDRA MISHRA

LOPAMUDRA MISHRA

The Sentence

The sentence ended in mid

Causing confusion

Arousing concern

Made me count for the future portion

Leaving me stranded

With the illusion

Some fragments and comprehension

Some predicament and hallucination

It did bother me

It did tremble me

I counted step by step

I measured brooks and coup

I concluded perhaps some sentences destined to be end in mid

They do convey for a brief span

Vanish away for a span

Parting is the surname of a new association

Remembrance and adherence become the connection

Though the sentence ends in the middle of rotation

Life seeks for new dimension.

Red Tulips

Thanks for the red tulips

Thanks for the rose of heaps

Thanks for the aromatic tea

Intoxicating air and the memorable sip

Together we shared a bunch

You made me smile and I guess you enjoyed the slot

The blink of green dots

The sign of blue dots

The phrase of red dots

Binge your appearance

and I could feel tint of carnival

in my senses and rapid plunge in jaw line

tussle of ocean waves in my bosom

our exchange of words were with a caution

I thought

perhaps some toughness may hurt your emotion

preliminary delivery of alphabets

tag along some sweet rhetoric phrases

little rhapsodic ,

little creative

Some emotive

some assertive

reflected in my action,

all of a sudden I desired to dance with the showers of rain

Till exhausted and till i could feel pain

Because

your glaring countenance along with the effect red tulips

By the side of the hot tea and hot air in one commotion

were the cause of change in my body temperature.

Pink Bougainvillea

It may sound strange

May it hum outlandish

Possibly little crazy

Could be slight diverse

The letters of in verse

A dissimilar scene among the diverge

A scene of care

The sense of flare

The heights of concern

Emotions rise and fall

Feelings crawl

Colors of blue and pink stroll

The fragrance of jasmine

Beauty of red rose

The thorn of bougainvillea

And yet the attraction of it’s beautiful sight

Soothes heart and mind

The strings have loosened

The panoramic view of bougainvillea

Reminds me of the tie that had woven

Between me and the pink bougainvillea

Presently present with it’s aura and loveliness.

LOPAMUDRA MISHRA

LOPAMUDRA MISHRA, resides in Bhubaneswar Orissa. She completed her graduation in English Hons from Sailabala Women’s college, Cuttack and post –graduation in 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 works include her very own published books - “Rhyme Of Rain”, “First Rain”,” Tingling Parables”, “Rivulet Of Emotions”.