She Walks Ink Rhythm Poem by Sudipta Bhattacharyya

She walks in rhythm.

Strolling along the street,
The street that was loveless, cruel with
The cruelty of human beings:
The weight of the world is love yet
Under the burden of sorrows and pathos!
Nobody cares, nobody loves,
I was the most awkward person
Among the most mundane people of that
Street in which busy men and women
Almost running towards nothingness.

All of a sudden, a divine scent was
Lingering in the air......
I caught the glimpse of a maiden dressed
In crimsoned colour attire !
Beads of sweat were popping down
Her rosy cheeks, she walks in perfect
Rhythm,My saddened heart lifts in joy!
Beauty, O Beauty! Your presence I feel
Still now among the cruel people ! !