Her Presence


The soft feathery white
spreading on the horizons
with the creases shining
with the glint of
the evening crimson shadows
casted by the slowly disappearing sun,
as I was lost agape
in such nature’s gambol
she appeared
with those dancing eyes
and moonlit face
the leprechaun smile
spreading grace
her mere presence
dwarfed the mighty sun,
and every possible miracle
that the nature could bestow
on my mortal self
and I was beaming proud
for she was standing there by my side

Copyright © Shantanu Baruah

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