Sunday Poem By Rituparna Khan
Seasons are in love
Freezing winter flakes
groping the lumpy mud.
Tepid breath cuddles.
Mellow vernal honey bees
stinging the lush petals.
Tepid breath smears.
Staring summer rays
penetrating the soft bed.
Tepid breath caresses.
Penetrating rainy showers
drenching the lifelines.
Tepid breath levitates.
Seasons are in love.
Love is in the seasons.
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