INFUSED
Occasional thunder clouds
sight,
White crane contrasts black
cloud,
Moving like an arrow
mesmerizes,
Symbolizes the soul, ignorant
life,
Mind clouded with thoughts
link,
Striking a light of hope
starkly ink,
Look at stupefied a life entangled,
Lifelong worries, tension
confine,
Lonely moments unsure of a
future,
Time plays with fate duets
suture, (a)
Good news incentives shower
joy,
The flood of superfluous money
enjoy,
Smiles of children better half
tilt,
Rainy seasons, a few days, holidays,
Travel family glued to sight
green,
Mountain road, at the top
views,
Dense clouds cover valleys
well,
Fog drenched limbs, cold
breeze,
The asphalt road serpentine
bend,
Hairpin bend rood downward
hell, (b)
The dense forest wet leaves
greet,
Thousand steams from rock hits,
Muddy water from rivulets flow,
Rapids stark fear hissing
noises,
Worth watching children enjoys,
Parked my car hill station
stand,
Relishing food children demand,
A variety of flowers colorful
attract,
Wet earth aroma intoxicate
intact,
Clouds gently move over hills,
Lost the thunders lightning
thrills, (c)
The valley visible distinctly
scenic,
White clouds block sight so
quickly,
Freshness elegant streams
flurry,
Circumvent villages,
cornfields, carts,
Touched infinite happiness,
peace,
Boys, my daughter is
speechless,
Ah... utterance how beautiful,
Papa,
Disbelieve nature is so
attractive fine,
A gust of wind shivering we
moved, (d)
Down the hill, steep slopes
slippery,
Sharp turns several, the road
flattens,
Tearing dense forest
rain-soaked,
An audible chirping plethora of
birds,
Passing villages that nascent
scent,
Cow dung, seasonal creepers
flower,
Rampaging toads, muddy soil,
noisy,
The village pond to the brim
calm,
A cluster of cranes mimics
whiteness,
Divine touch to nature
infinitesimal,
Buffalos in slumber in water
differ,
Peasants are busy in the field,
hopeful,
Dream bountiful produce by
October,
Bells of bullock ringing
cultivate,
Noticed children laughing a
lot, (e)
Entered into the city
periphery,
Buildings lines up vanished
trees,
Water pools, wet road rain
receded,
Crowded city centers, noisy
alerts,
Home nearer, my daughter
clings,
Papa, once more to the hills,
pleaded,
Braked my car at the shop to
buy sweets,
Lifted my daughter and asked
for school,
Class is tomorrow friends
waiting,
Her happiness matched that of
boys,
Back home enthusiast of
schools,
Infused the visit mountain
travel. (f)
Pen: Bijayananda Mishra
Title of Poem: Infused
Themes: Rejuvenated kids on a
visit
Written: 21st August 2023, Cuttack
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