Flow Poem by Saroj Padhi

FLOW

The ice of apathy melts like glacier under sun
as desires sparkle in my obstinate eyes at the break of dawn,
million birds of your wishes rise up into the sky of my dreams
to gently glide down after a brief flight in lazy morn,
look how they land down onto thedew-soaked lawn
after Time's destined turn
to chide our love with mild words of displeasure-
and of our short foolish avoidance,make such a huge fun!

you are white petals of jasmine now
harboring the bees of my lust on the terrace of your barn,
I'm the tame white rabbit on your cherry palms
trying to decipher way into store of yourtreasured corn,
see how we sink into each other's streams like the rivers
as silently they flow under cosmic rays inmirthful quivers.