Let this sunshine, which lightens my face <br />Be transferred upon another <br />Let the grudges of secrecy <br />Take a feline plunge, and hover <br /> <br />The many pieces of my existence <br />Take wrinkled strolls along the river-bends <br />Only to meditate, and unite <br />Echoing the hopeful trends <br /> <br />Here, the crops just sown <br />Challenge the heights of the sky <br />The swarming colours, here, untie <br />Themselves to move to a new high <br /> <br />And, the cooing of the rail engine <br />Numbs all senses, and distance akin<br /><br />Nirmalya Biswas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/distance-81/
