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Pradip Chattopadhyay
Poems
Mar 2014
Spring Fires
This forlorn noon when the southerly breeze
scatters on earth the forest's flame
the Spring fires engulf the trees
my heart chants your name!
O wind carry my abeer to her
show not on them my tear's stain
whisper to her though she's far
mine she would forever remain!
Petal o wind her dark cloud hair
kiss deep her crescent forehead
hold me captive upon her stare
tell my love would never fade!
O Spring wind be my messenger
carry to her my passion's flame
tell her though she's now gone far
my heart only chants her name!
abeer - usually red, color of Holi, the festival of color ; being celebrated all over India today.
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