| Monday, 08 November 2021 | Print
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When the Sun kisses you,
The gentle wind touches your cheeks
Your neck, nose and eyes,
And tender rays, its warmth, pour on you,
You dare not walk, nor move a single step.
You just stop at a place and enjoy the wind’s gesture
You hear the rhythms of the sunlight tender.
When it flows through your matured body and the bodyshape.
The warmth, the unusuality, the ecstatic view,
Give you the best feel what you longing for a day new.
The green, back to you, invites you to sit in its lap.
You can’t deny its call, can’t avoid there to have a nap.
You hold all your visits, all your purpose and your journey postponed,
You come, and for the green’s cordial call, you respond.
Now the eyes get blessed to see,
The wide green with a thick grove around thee.
Who cares, who cares for the noisy and chaotic world?
This scenario, this view occupy you when to your mind it crawled.
You have the supreme feeling when the breeze touches your lips,
That gives you ecstasy and gifts you peace.
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Copyright@Tandra Mishra
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Posted 5:55 pm | Monday, 08 November 2021
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