Poem -

Flute

Flute

I sit on the warm sands
of the shore
you come to my visions
on the horizon of the sea

I play a tune on my flute
which you have given me

the cold waves come and
touch my bare feet
I feel that you have spared
a moment for us in your
dreams somewhere

I play a tune on my flute
which you have given me

the sparkling sands on
my dress
an essence of your love
in my thoughts that
always sets me free

I play a tune on my flute
which you have given me

the sun changes its hue
and an orangish redness
colours the vast blue sky
I wait for my memories to
take me back to you and

I play a tune on my flute
which you have given me

I sit and witness the night
touching the shore
I wish untimely raindrops
could pour instead

I play a tune on my flute
which you have given me

Ani...

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M.A Rathore

Fantastic write up! I like the most this stanza...

I sit and witness the night
touching the shore
I wish untimely raindrops
could pour instead

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Hi Anindita Bose,

Highly romantic and simply fabulous, love the below lines, my applause, my vote

I play a tune on my flute
which you have given me

I sit and witness the night
touching the shore
I wish untimely raindrops
could pour instead

Regards & Love

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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