I heard her playing flute
its soft sound flew in
like the fairies of light
fly inside darkest deep
it sang out to me
“I am here at your door,
waiting for your embrace.”
“Come sing with me
sing my song, sweet, carefree
dance with me in the land
of endless ecstasy
together we will dance
arm in arm, feet in rhythm
another year through.”
I opened my doors and windows
she flew in and settled down.
Sharmishtha basu
30.12.10
wild wind blows free
13 years ago
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