In This Beautiful Season Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

In this season when trees
Are giving new leaves and
Cuckoo seems all gay to
Sing from the deep foliage
Where should I go leaving
This heaven as sky weaves
Colored patterns of clouds
Embracing flowers in a rage

In this season when essence
From her body flows into
The air at the break of dawn
As she wakes up to hum
Where should I go to hide
From this place of peace
With love floating around and
Living in joy is now a norm

In this season sitting by the
Slender stream she weaves a
Story of happy union in dreamy
Eyes and gives to the bird a smile
Where should I go from here
When from the marble body
She is going to wash I can't help
Taking my eyes off for a while