Gratitude Poem by Soumili Karmakar

The fairies of the sunrise are circling around you,
I could stare at it in all my nights
Wandering in the evening dusk till the stars sat overhead in lines
Always rejoicing by the moonlight and fireflies rising in bows,
So many times did I gaze at the crescent moon counting daisies in rows,
Speaking in mind about the journey you assisted throughout by the sublime's tune.

 
Well, the sunrays at sunrise brightened my dreams
That rose in midnight in the galaxies of willowing streams.
The Maplewood within the apple orchard sang everlastingly, as you stood to listen about the sand dunes;
It flows endlessly in purity with adoring grace
It blesses incessantly the breaths of everydays.
 

The blue fountain with the colour of the sky
Befriending the winds and showers of delight.
What it would have been to cross the icy bridges with you?
What it would have been if rainbowing butterflies could unfold the admiring waves in blues?
What if infinites aligned before the dawn's last bidding star?
Every lunar eclipse promised the silver ring for the sun and moon in flights of our flowers.
Always the rays infused their colour in my life,
I found you still by the heaven's light.

 
The foliages are concealing the home of my glittering stars,
They wish to discover the seas of your lark
Swiftly swinging to cast the magic of crystal fountains,
Sparkling in the world of your eyes by the pristine mountains,
History is yet left, but certainly in bloom.

 

Wandering around the orbits
To find the spell of your home coming seashells,
I saw them swimming in your country's gaze,
Carrying your name in dim-whitening jars even in old days
To fill the ecstasy bridging the world of our stars.