Theme: Wishes


The broad forehead glows
Embracing a red dot 
Of invisible Sun,

In the dark cloudy sky
Wearing in the sad parting line
Of her heaving hair -
The colourless vermilion

Of my mute love.


Feelings surge --

Wish I could be the light
Of her Sun
Obliterating the black 
Dots of the warts and moles 
From her fair face;
I wish I could be the sight
Of her big eyes!


Alas! Some wishes remain

Unfulfilled, buried

At the bottom of the heart,

Squirming for love

And emotional fulfilment! 


More By  :  Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar

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