Saturday, July 30, 2016

TO MY ATTRACTION

Md. Abdul Mannan Yaqubi

The male stoic stranger starts
           Finding me only,
When cuckoos, in his Spring,
            Sing melodiously.

Then the sun makes him spirited
            Horse with tension,
And compels him to find out
            My destination.

When the full moon smiles at night
          During his Spring,
The flute in his heart for me
          Continues playing.

Having failed to find me in the
      Green of nature,
His tension for gaining my sweet touch
          Grows higher.

At that time, I bloom like a flower
        Very nicely,
And the stoic stranger gets
          My touch finally.

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