Spring Magic-I Poem by Saroj Padhi

Petals drop like scented dusts of color
to dew-wet earth's lush green cheeks
where grasses ripple like blushes
on a new wed's throbbing, shy, red lips;

nectar divine oozes like bubbles of wine
at the touch of enchanted beaks-
of birds in flight under flash of sun shine,
mad in joy after pegs of hearty drinks;

where trees melt like lovers during night
under a hot, heaving, honeyed moon
to bask the drenched bodies under sun light
and from face to erase the smudges soon;

where breeze from basil leaves
sweeps the floor of mind's sanctorum,
for lotuses pink and white
silently to bloom ad infinitum;

where beams glow like white blossoms
of sweet-smelling souls in ample bloom
and a smiley moon showers magic of love
thro' windows into hearts' lighted room;

where leaves green dance round the clock
the eternal joy of life to sing
and dried-up leaves flap and flutter
like anklets of wind in constant ring.