At the bend of the deciduous forest

By Neelu   

My mind runs away
At the bend of the deciduous forest
Anxious sweet song of the twigs
The call of the strange birds.

Colourful unknown flowers
Smile of the purple dawn
Bored to remember that routine life, that response
So let's run.

Shepherd boy playing on the bamboo flute -a melancholic song in this green forest
Of the thropes
Their tender love
Wake up in the corner of the heart.

The areaof the crooked sari
On that bank of the rivulet
My mind is lost.

Swelling of white cough
Sweet gentle cool breeze,
Scented with flowers
The dream of building a homeland is in my heart,
Let's come and draw.

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