Longing for a humble bloom
To the tunes of the wind
It always sings, total bliss
Its song that brings
Its winking petals
Were shut with shutters
Yet with songs
Its hear t still flutters
All it needed,
Was to be groomed
For a bloom
One such a ray
It is you, I could say
That gave my words
Its voice…
Amidst the worldly noise
I need all your presence
For my life’s essence
But with your absence
It would be a non sense
Not just the verse
Could tell how much you worth
A treasure that is open
A pleasure I get often
You drizzle out all my droughts
You dazzle all my thoughts
These are words from my soul
With a warmth for your soul
- Mashook Rahman
http://mashookrahman.blogspot.com
http://mashookrahman.com
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