SPECKLES OF RAINBOW <br /> <br />time yet flies by the shadow <br />sun still strong by its swanky walks <br />swampy stream yet not desiccated by the fire <br />as i remember the last night by the passion <br /> <br />the dream still burns me in its cruised arms <br />and i am just half backed bone by the rays <br />scorching sun prides beneath the lamp post <br />night yet to come by the day when retires <br /> <br />shadow still burns bristling by the ashes <br />meadow when yells to dark clouds by the green <br />breeze yet not blown by feathers swing <br />cuckoo still in its nest by the hunger <br /> <br />yet your whispers tells me the woes by the hope <br />over the vale of tunes haunting the colored glow <br />would you not come back again by the purple blue <br />rain still in its wait by speckles of rainbow when desired<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/speckles-of-rainbow/
