Spring-2 Poem by Kingshuk Chakraborty

Spring-2



While she was fast asleep,
A warm embrace
Woke her up.
A sudden glow in the pallid face
Slowly turns fulgent.
Krishna in my mind,
Is playing flute.
Removing veil
Exuberant Radha’s dance,
I see in nature’s joy.
It’s spring time again!

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