Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

Soul

My mind is dawning upon your words

I seek for gems and rubies around the world,

the mystic lives on across the soiled shore

The hydrangeas are beckoning me

Full of fragrance sweet across continents

The blue eyes of your soul marks my heart

It is a whirlwind of romance for your name

You gave me thousand indigo winters

Now I live among them

Blues are my guitar and strings

you play the victim of circumstances

Each morning I pray upon God’s soul

My forever escape into your fantasy realm

I read reality with kindness

The heavy fall rain of June summons me

I am with my child, a mere sunset

I write this verse with my dignity.

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