Greenery Poem by Apurba Bhuyan
Greenery
A gust of greenery in the sky
Somewhere I am listening
to the raga Megh-Mallar
Raindrops are dripping
in green
Swimming in a river drenched in rain
My breath is green
Wind too green
Opening the door of an ancient temple
The sound of conch is green
that has come from afar
A tailorbird in green illumination
is netting the nest with green leaves
His voice is echoing
in the solitude of my heart.
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