End Of The Day Poem by Sanjukta Nag
End Of The Day
Silent dreams are dressing
Inside greenish eyelids of woods
From finest glossy wings
Ethereal touch is slipping smooth
To the faraway west
Where sun simpered alone hazily
Reflecting on the stream
That conceives rainbow secretly
The moon breaks beams
On the edges of tranquil retreat
I'll offer you half of my heart
If you find me the other half of it.
Wow, A puzzle in love, I liked it, offering half is creating desire for searching the other half............Awesome, Loved it, loved it.....Let me give a try.
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5/13/2024 6:58:04 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Groovy presentation beginning with metaphorical write like...Silent dreams are dressing Inside greenish eyelids of woods. Many thanks dear Sanjukta for posting such attractive poem.....10