Friday, 7 October 2016

On a Maha Shoshti Far Away from Home



So what
If my sky here
Is not शरत् blue, but a sad gray?

So what
If I cannot hear
The Dhaks' beats, deep yet gay?

So what
If no Dhunuchis smoke
No चंदी पाठs play?

I just spied
Kash flowers blooming
By the Tawi today!

And tell you what:
Seems now for me
Pujo has stepped this way!
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3 comments:

  1. Shatakshi17 September 2020 at 11:17

    👍🏻

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  2. Neha Sharma17 September 2020 at 14:11

    Lovely..❤

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  3. poonam30 September 2020 at 19:05

    Yes the cosmos has it's own ways of communicating especially with those who have sensitive and intuitive streak in them.

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