Gush Of Wind

by Rupradha Mookerjee

I was in a deep slumber of sorrow,
When suddenly a gush of wind woke me up,
It would not leave me until I smile,
Until I dance in its rhythm.
It soaked my every drooping petal
With eternal affection and care,
Until I forget the scars of pain
And start blossoming again.
It lifted all my dwindling spirits
It soothed my eyes with its coolness
And wrapped my soul with its freshness
Should I say You are that ‘gush of wind'!

03-Apr-2011

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Comments on this Poem

You lifted all my dwindling spirits, so You are my inspiration Sir!!

Rupradha
04-Apr-2011 10:28 AM

Yes, Rupradha, he is that 'gush of wind' to storm into your fort and capture your charm and smile!

Kumarendra Mallick
04-Apr-2011 04:39 AM