As the symphony reels through <br />on rungs of colors by dappled skin <br />rainbow sneaks into vibes of blue <br />eyes seems to bestirs by green of wild <br />wave cascades to touch onshore. <br /> <br />rapture oscillates in vale of tune <br />by the octets of flute betiding <br />across the jingles of Florence <br />beneath musky mango grove <br />Oh it is incoming of spring virile.! <br /> <br />heart encores in tunes of rhythm <br />who knows quantum grin within <br />when wine ramifies through vein <br />I do remember murky eyes half veiled <br />at the thresh hold of my doorway.<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/eyes-half-veiled/