Like a mountain cloud ,
like a daffodil ,
like an unnamed grass flower ,
like a tulip ,
like saffron ,
I add yet another color
to the splendor of life ,
like the eigth note
breaking out of
the octave ,
I add yet another frequency
to the symphony of stars ,
here , now ,
when the spiralling night
is blossoming into dawn .
akash
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beautiful dear brother .. such a colorful and capturing poetry ..loved it
Thank you , dear dipti .......
they say that beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder ......
akash
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