Etc 23 Poem by shuvo chakraborty

As wind the clouds, clouds the rain,
Rain the rivers, rivers the sea.
So the refined melody, our mind waves,
Well tuned dirge, tears spontaneous.
Solitude, the high thoughts and poems alive,
Sincere knowledge introspects the life.
Pale faced earthly man, pains and fears,
Noble fellow rekindle the hopes fire.
Lovely roses, perfume of earth,
Restless butterflies, garden light.
Waves of sea, spread the moonlight,
First snow on hills whitened the peaks.
Fair faces, puritan selfless love,
Captive beauty, erupts the tender joys.