Smell Of Last Rain Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay

Smell Of Last Rain

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Smell of last rain still not dried on their bark
They stand skyward taller somber and dark
I part the sodden grass to see if there’s a mark
Of the autumn’s trail when I last walked the park!

Does it still survive there the hushed canopied shade
Where sweet nothings were whispered commitments made
Dreams grew like wild grass and then in despair bled
As time ripped the woven words made them a barren glade!

Do they still come there in two lover’s timeless face
Sit on the wooden bench embraced in sculpted grace
For in those summer noons they hadn’t an address
Except in the labyrinth of heart a misty priceless place!

Can I still find them the two heads drawing close
Looking bonded for eternity breathing from one nose
Never making it but never timeworn forever new
In the pursuit of autumn’s trail the duo of me and you!

Smell of last rain still not dried on their bark
They bough over the couples in foliage green dark
For years will breeze past but they’ll make their mark
When they choose to hold hand and walk into the park!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tribhawan Kaul 25 January 2014

Trees are mute witnesses to happenings around them.....and the smell remains....smell of everything...lovely write. Enjoyed reading.

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Valsa George 24 January 2014

I part the sodden grass to see if there’s a mark Of the autumn’s trail when I last walked the park! Beautiful lines! ! A lovely poem! !

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