Spring Come Soon
O
spring! we will miss you,
When you will leave us saying adieu,
Wave
not your tender hands
To
say us bye,
Promise
to come soon after every season’s periodic round.
The
newly sprouted leaves shed their tears as dew,
The
green grassland well explore moisture in gale,
Cuckoo will hunt for refreshing breath.
Marigold
hums beauteously in season’s best.
Jasmine
buds bewitchingly vegetate in dancing whiff,
The
clear blue sky designs the dais for fairy likeness,
Saplings
are ready to germinate the flowers,
Bitter
Margosa(neem tree) ‘s newly shoot up
buds,
And
the invigorating air in the crowded concrete lanes,
The
platform for lovers and their loving tales,
Are
all charmed by you,
Greatly
bedazzled, so we don’t want to leave you,
O
Dear Spring! Your retreat though torturing.
Your impressions are long lasting.
Summer Wind..
The
dry summer wind entered through my door,
Made
me realise ,I am alone in my floor,
The
lonely hours recaptured some thoughts,
Of
us ,when we engross in endless
discourse,
Hours
fly ,we never say bye,
May
be we love each others’ sweet company,
More
than what’s happening around the globe,
Least
bothered for others ,thinking we are
enough together,
Time’s
wing made us swirl in different facets of ring,
Every
time we come out swing,
Happily
,singing and dancing in each other’s
cling
Even
sorrow dare not touch our outline,
Honey
moments passed so fast,
The
colour of my sky changed its tint,
Deep
blue to crimson dark,
You
left me in earth and part,
You
were my dear heaven,
Without
you ,
the
ravenous day
Is
pinching me through its dry summer wind.
Invigorating Breeze
The
words clogged ,
And the
parable singing in a morose tune
The
leaf less tree whining in a satirical
tone
Then
all of a sudden….
The
flowers in me started singing
Blooming
me to see life in a different perspective
The
petals of Flora rhyme with the beats of my steps
I
could see the words once paused
Singing
,dancing and flowing like the eternal water
Giving
me bumps
Hot
flushes
And
bringing back smile on my faded cheeks
Invigorating me with new desires
Aspiration
and palpitation,
The
warm sunshine touches my skin
Letting me to glow and warming me with its flow
Instead
of feeling cool in the winter nights
I
am temperate to the present scenario
Because
of the shuddering breeze
Capturing
my thoughts
And
holding me in its grip.
Lopamudra Mishra
Lopamudra Mishra, native puri, now
residing in Bhubaneswar Orissa, She completed her graduation {English Hons}
from Sailabala Women’s college Cuttack,And post –graduation { English} from
Ravenshaw University Cuttack. Her fascination for writing came from her grandfather and father from an early age. Writing for her is the powerful medium of expression.
Her poems have been published in many magazines and anthologies .
Her first book “Rhyme Of Rain” was published
in march 2017 , second book “First Rain” in august 2017 and her third
book- Tingling Parables in May 2018.