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180 · Jul 2017
Polka Dots
Probir Gupta Jul 2017
A big tree
With pale foliage
Looking on
At a smaller pine at filigree
Of sunshine and shadow
On its deep green leaves
The sunshine has sprinkled
Lemon yellow polka dots
On its whole body
The gladdened big tree says
What a brilliant painting
Because of you, replies the younger one
Without the shade you provide
I would have been dull

Both laugh
From above
A cloud smiles
Raindrops fall on both
They look lovely
178 · Nov 2017
Untitled
Probir Gupta Nov 2017
Coming straight from cloud
Sweet curls of snow vapour
Melts in your guitar
A Haiku
177 · Jul 2017
Come What May
Probir Gupta Jul 2017
Crimson cracks in clouds
On your breath a petrichor
Moistened duskysmell
Evening in your eyelashes

What else is needed to make a poem
Honey from spoon and the lemon in a slice
Apples blooming in moonlight
To you and me the time looking on

Moons have to be awakened
Apple call to be answered
Yellows and reds in the heart beat
A romantic Acrostic
175 · Jul 2017
The Moment
Probir Gupta Jul 2017
Crescent moon is keen
The cave wears a black jacket
Come, kindle the lamp
A Haiku
172 · Sep 2018
The velvet ring
Probir Gupta Sep 2018
While in gloom
Wander through
Your time in bloom


The breeze says so
While swinging with the storm
I looked up to


The door bell rang
Photos entered smiling
Your velvet rings
171 · Aug 2017
Untitled
Probir Gupta Aug 2017
in blissful moonlight

convoy of snails on green earth

multicoloured snouts
170 · Nov 2017
Forever
Probir Gupta Nov 2017
Forever a silk moon

Will sit on hearts strewn

In my and your snow

To remind us both


Many a sunshine

From our diamond

Did we mingle

In a mighty flame
169 · Nov 2017
Shadows
Probir Gupta Nov 2017
Through my small windows
A tree peeped at the pink grass
Shadows on a glass
A Haiku
165 · Aug 2017
Daily News
Probir Gupta Aug 2017
In the daily news

Roses torn and pigeons killed

Desert grows in hearts

Is it a change in species

A malady in your love?
A Tanka
161 · Jul 2017
The Call
Probir Gupta Jul 2017
Cloudy sunshine at the window
Orange-warm spells of shower
Magnolias in the mountains
Earlobes in a pink emotion
139 · Jul 2017
The Rivers met and ...
Probir Gupta Jul 2017
The two hungry rivers met at last
In moments glassed
They came into each other
The two hungry rivers

The dark air looked on
The darker rooms lit fireworks
Sparkling knife and fork
The train moved slow and fast
The path
Devoid of all math
As long as it can last
Through the pine and hills
Rain arrives and falls
Until the basin fills

And the two rivers
They shout they sing in crimson thrill
In pink oxygen their lungs they fill
Time stands still

Sometimes time does stop
To gaze and taste the honey drop

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