Shukdeb Mazumder
I love the wind that has touched flowers,
I love the window that
has passed their smell through itself.
I love the rays of the morning sun,
I love the window through which they have
kissed the cheeks of a sleeping child.
I love the looking come from your eyes,
I love the window that
has let you make your looking into a peeping.
I love the moonlight melting all aound,
I love the window that has enabled us to
mingled our minds with nice nocturnal nature,
I like the rain pattering against the window
I love the window that has made me
fall in love with the rain falling in sweet tone.
© Dr. Shukdeb Chandra Mazumder
17-11-2022
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