Poetry from Sayani Mukherjee

I remember the day nights

The cycle of season and rain

Night with its feathers of death

I remember the twilight

Of sun rising and setting to the West.

The girl at the walk of flying dreams

Cuckoo’s nest with  flying spree

Remembering all the time of day

And night of heavenly muse.

The little saplings at the gates of rainbow

Music and dance of earthly paradise

Flying with roaring laughter of twentieth spring.

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