Someone Knocks At The Door - 09
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Subhas Chandra Chakra
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It was
the day of conjugation
between the Earth
and her lover
the king of the seasons-
Spring, adorn with
a marigold smile
on his lips and
an orange lust
in the eyes.
The Earth has her
robes of roses
embroidered with
sweet fragrances,
her bed laden
with bunches of
manyhued flowers
that reflect her
deep love for Him.
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