***swing Of Riley*** Poem by Dr subhendu kar

Having a nice day by the rosette of smile
day when begins with a new leaf to life
dream still drives into the room of rhyme
sun yet comes to the day with colors of light

life yet beams by the passage of years and hours
even if cascades across the joy and sorrow
bliss when bestowed noble deeds when wrought
swing bedazzles by the rewards of white dove

time still meets the troubles by the own moment
as ill entreats the shadows enlightening the sorrow
even if tears come by the cycle of its own
Barriers still melts by the secrets of the valour

to have the virtues blood flows by growing pain
never yet grimaced even if riddled by the inadequacy
riddance as needed by the riffles of the mind
swing of riley still reels off in its own twill