Her eyes
Full to the brim
Flow murmuring
as a stream.
Full to the brim
Flow murmuring
as a stream.
I stealthily
set adrift
a boat there.
set adrift
a boat there.
Convulsed
with shyness
She
Lowers the water level
And flows knee-deep.
with shyness
She
Lowers the water level
And flows knee-deep.
Leaving the boat glued
In the mud.
In the mud.
I, hopelessly hopeful,
Wait for the next tide.
Wait for the next tide.
Partha Chatterjee lives in India with his family. Born in
1986, he graduated from Burdwan University. He loves music and poetry.
Hi Partha. I enjoyed reading "When I Stare into Her Eyes." Nicely done. Thank you for sharing and continued blessings!
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I enjoyed your piece Pattha.
ReplyDeleteDear Partha,
ReplyDeleteI really like your poem with a lot of imagery. Thank you for contribution.
Best wishes,
Inge
enjoyed this & what a great line: hopelessly hopeful
ReplyDeletePartha,
ReplyDeleteI enjoyed the read. This is a great poem!
Your new friend,
David Fox
Dear Partha,
ReplyDeleteGreat eye observation
Knight Writer
Thanks all for supporting me.
ReplyDeleteVery well written. Your feelings surface and carry the emotional force behind your words. Emile.
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