© bhaskar bhattacharya
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The morning breeze
That flows along
The mountain trees
Where do I buy
The scarlet sky
That left me stunned
With a silent sigh
Where do I buy
The scent of rain
The flight of clouds
I search in vain
Where do I search
The heaven's worth
Of a walk barefoot
On moistened earth
Where do I buy
The sound of seas
The sheer vastness
Of lasting peace
Where do I buy
Those wings to fly
To reach the times
Those have flown by
Where can I find
The reason behind
The fight within
The heart and mind
Where do I find
The image in mind
Of moments missed
That are left behind
But still we aspire to earn and buy...even though we know it's futile...
ReplyDeleteVery well expressed sirji....
But still we aspire to earn and buy...even though we know it's futile...
ReplyDeleteVery well expressed sirji....