Bordering Joy Poem by asoke ray

Bordering Joy



A flame that is burning silently
Without a remorse or guilt
With flakes of hope
And bundles of fear;
Walking on the moor
Under the shade of a lone chinar
I found the dream floating in timid air
Waiting to be picked;
Unmindfully the floss I pulled
And the flame froze in my hand,
The blue moon smiled through the leaves……

Friday, April 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Romance
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