The Quarantined ..
Streets are noiseless
Winds are mute..
Doors closed,
windows those blinks,
Songs seems rhymless,
And some Empty notes of my flute!
Our cancelled flights,
But not birds those who fly..
'Some' doors still open
For flow of emotions..
Can u hear the songs,
Of those 'Two birds'
With lovely Rhymes and Notations..
Stays Together,
Though stay far away across An Ocean!!
#Dr. Abhijit
Mar 28, 2020
Mar 28, 2020 at 5:50 AM UTC
The Quarantined ..
Streets are noiseless
Winds are mute..
Doors closed,
windows those blinks,
Songs seems rhymless,
And some Empty notes of my flute!
Our cancelled flights,
But not birds those who fly..
'Some' doors still open
For flow of emotions..
Can u hear the songs,
Of those 'Two birds'
With lovely Rhymes and Notations..
Stays Together,
Though stay far away across An Ocean!!
#Dr. Abhijit
Dedicated to my dearest one Bhavna
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