Bliss Of Solitude Poem by Dr Bhabagrahi Moharana

Time and again
You come in my dream
When I am marooned
In solitude.
In the lawn of my memory
You glide like a swan,
Slanting your luring look.
Piercing my heart
With Cupid's arrow.
But still my aching heart
Filled with pleasing pain,
Pines for you, only you.
I know not your whereabouts,
But spend my days and nights
Awaiting the music of your anklets.
Every time I get inebriated
With unheard music of your
Vocal melody, sweet and juicy
Emanating from the hive
Of my solitude.
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By
Dr. BHABAGRAHI MOHARANA