Theme: Abstract

Constructing a Relation

I have never seen a pretty crane 
Within the huge distance
Between me and my eyes.
The elapsed blossom of kamini
Spreads its entire fragrance
On floor, under the cloak of
School-going ...
I cook a porridge
That perfectly fills the heart
And awaits the hunger to reach.
This way Philomela strolls
Over our relationship
that I bridge.

04-Dec-2012

More By  :  Kausik Bhaduri

Views: 1524     Comments: 3

Comments on this Poem

Comment Excellent poetry

jubin ghosh
06-Jan-2015 11:46 AM

Comment @Sanhita. That's up to your perception.

kausika bhaduri
20-Jan-2013 08:14 AM

Comment Why Philomela? Is it of love or lust?

Sanhita
19-Jan-2013 16:53 PM


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