In the shadow of the stars,
I walked alone in a lonely park.
I felt the morning exhilarating,
Sang my own song like a lark.
The red-orange radiance
in the distant East.
The hide and seek, and,
peek-a-boo was a treat.
Who had sculpted this vision,
so heavenly, so pure,
heralding a new day,
promising to bring a cure.
Who is the royal artist,
so serene and thoughtful.
Who is the magician igniting,
the spark of melody bountiful.
On the riverbanks, flocks of
sparrows frolicking in water.
For them, it is today only,
Future doesnot ever matter.
As I walk new avenues of emotions,
open their golden doors.
Did that painter create this
iconic scene with any ulterior course.
Yellow-brown leaves rustle,
breeze orchestra playing a symphony.
Golden shafts from the blue heaven,
bathe me with peace and harmony.
Looking up, I feel The Presence,
Overjoyed, I bow to the Eternal Essence.
Yes... yes...yes!
I am amidst your creations.
I AM IN LOVE!
I AM IN LOVE!
Ranjana Majumdar is an English language teacher and a writer of English, Hindi, Urdu & Bangla books. She has published two books and six anthologies. She is interested in all kinds of fine arts and handicrafts and takes part in exhibitions also.
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