Friday, November 1, 2024

ANIL KUMAR PANDA

 



 

The Night Melts

 

The night melts in to the day

Clearing the thickets of darkness

The white sun wakes up

To the call of sprightly rooster

Standing upon the mound of soil

Looking up at the sky

 

The leaves shiver

Holding the boughs in tight grips

The flat wind blows like

The breathings of the rugged hills

Touching the clouds

 

Silence of the valley

Breaks into pieces of bird calls

As flowers smile watching

The butterflies rolling down their…

Petals with the dew drops to

Fall gently on the thick grasses

 

A Musical Life

 

My life is full of music

Music played by the wind

When it blows over the valley

When it passes through thick foliage

And over dancing streams

 

I wake up to the

Chirping of the birds

Listen silently to the humming

Of the bees as they

Play with the flowers

 

The moon and stars

Sing in the silence of the nights

Making me to sleep in peace

 

I listen to the music of my

Heart when I fall in love with you

 

At Day Break

 

The streak of golden ray

Pierces through the white smog

And rolls across the thick bushes

 

Making the little flowers to shine

And dew drops to melt

The birds beat their wings in

Anticipation of rain.

She, wearing a smile, walks down

The slender path to

The pond humming a sweet love song

 

ANIL KUMAR PANDA

 


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