A bit of life grows
A bit of time paused;
Little dew drops falls on the leaves
A slight sunlight comes beneath the blossomed trees
A pinch of happiness blushed my cheeks,
A rough strong fragrance enters my nose
Travels to my heart;
A feeling of true loves hugs me tight in its arms
A rainbow color couple bird's sings in their moods
Their songs attracts like a magnet
The old golden yellowish brown leaves falls on my face
Felt likes a kiss on my forehead;
Peek a boo;
Hiding behind the tall branches
Which give my body
A hard touch
A touch of security and warmth
A touch of love,
A spring eve;
Can't be much better
That I can ever dream
The difference between of a real and imaginary love
Is diminished by Romance,
Born in one fine spring eve.
Archita Kumar
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