Aroma Of The Past Poem by Akham Nilabirdhwaja Singh
Aroma Of The Past
Alone I felt once
the nature's aroma
from the shading roadside trees
on a lonely hillside road.
The old banyan tree yonder
by the rill
wearing a white cotton cloth
the old deity residing on it.
I wished if the Helois,
those seven beautiful fairies
of the yore
carry me away
to their realm of illusion.
At that peaceful place
I felt a while the aroma
of the past.
A delightful poem with scenic imagery while nostalgic mood flows through the stanzas smoothly. It's commendable the way you have merged images and feelings.5 stars!
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5/17/2024 5:00:27 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I feel the aroma of this excellent poem dear poet. Wonderful