Day Break Poem by Pijush Biswas

Tides break at the end of shore
And sprightly dances of Tamarisk.
Two and half an hour I was there
And saw many a plays out of risk,
Those bound me as if I was full
With the successful mentality
So many scenes stood joyful tool
Which hov'r o'er marine city;
September is counted as gay
Between love and secrecy of mind
And ' all is well ', all lovers say
And sea looks to be so kind
So, all in numberless wander
When sun 'bout to rise or to set in
And seven sleepers of colour
Emphasis wanderers to win
Perfect a date which full of joy
And of growth, -so I return again
To the soaked ground of the bay
To mix among successful chain.