Sunday, February 13, 2022

Five Micropoems On Love by Madhu Gangopadhyay

I FEEL YOU 
Love in the February air
The lavender scent
That blow through my hair
Touch my cheeks; I feel you
Breathing warm at the nape
Frantically I look,
only void gapes!
ENIGMATIC SMILE 
Your enigmatic smile
Sauve, dandified style
Swept me off my feet
I surrendered complete!
Let you rule my heart
Only to tear my world apart!
□ 
ON THAT AUTUMN 
The jingling of her anklets
Mingled with the music of the river
On that autumn eventide
The horizon a canvas carmine
As the capricious drizzle fell
In my bosom you hid to melt!
□ 
TWO TORRID SOULS 
Flushed with amour
The fervent heart heaved
Honey laced stories weaved
Ancient music floated from afar
Desires swelled to kiss the stars
Two torrid souls hold no bar!
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LOVE COLOURS 
A feverish feel, a feral gasp
On charcoal night sprinkle stardust!
A camelia blossoms in a desert
Sweet aches transform into art
Love colours the bland soul
The lonesome becomes whole!
©️ Madhu Gangopadhyay
Kolkata, West Bengal, India 
mad6jan@gmail.com
Eminent Poetess Madhu Gangopadhyay hails from India. Her passion for writing began when she was in school. She loves to pen down her musings at random moments. She is fiercely passionate about poetry and short stories, and her penchant for mythology can be seen in her works. She conveniently explores all the genres of poetry writing and has written on a plethora of topics. She has a Master of English Literature degree from Calcutta University and a bachelor’s degree in Education. She has been in the education industry for two decades now. She has also been a content developer and has designed academic course books for senior school students and colleges. A soft skills trainer, motivational speaker, and an avid social worker: she is also an exponent of Indian classical dance forms. Currently she is pursuing MA in Psychology. She writes under the pen name #madmusings. Her works have been published in many international anthologies, ezine and webzines. Her poems have also been translated into Albanian, Spanish. Turkish and Persian languages.
 

1 comment:

  1. Beautiful lyrics--smooth and refreshing as the chilling February air. Congratulations.

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