HER EUPHORIC SOJOURN
On a lovely note that autumn day, She ran after the butterflies , Chasing them in her wildest merry , In drunken stupor of ethereal bliss . Dabbing colours , Yes, all the brilliant ones Oh it must have caught, The passersby eye Who pronounced their maxims , That named all her vibrant Sparkles “a coloury mess.” She was protected by the lining of her dreamy womb. To even let a slight touch That zone. She is on a voyage to exhilarating heaven , Which rains on her with golden drizzles . She feels the bliss, Of a Utopia in her heart, that Emanates in all cosy warmth. Lady Grace has always ,been generous , To keep the flame of nectar, Alive ,in her being Even as years add up , Adding digits to define , One aspect of her identity. So ,on that flowery hill slope, She runs after the butterflies, Humming as she paints , With all the bright glow , Patterns , Which always meet with questionable ,confused eyes. An unfathomable love Drenched her being That reverberated with a longing, for the splendour Of romance in the ethos Of the sky . The rigidity of her boundaries, forgotten. She stares spellbound at Captivating sights, The yonder unfolds And envelopes her whole. The misty air sang It’s most lucrative melody. None knows about her Secret rendezvous with The dreams, That lovely autumn day. And her inhibitions….She throws to the wind.
Sangeeta Dey (Roy)
Sangeeta Dey (Roy) is a poet, fiction and non-fiction essayist whose works have been published in several magazines souvenirs, newspapers, national and international anthologies.She edited and co edited a few magazines and souvenirs and a anthology of poems,named,” Mystic Reveries” She’ s a member of IPPL and ispell ( Assam forum). Poetry to her is like a magical wand that transfers both the poet and the reader into one unifying world. Her forthcoming book,” Whispers in the Blue” ,is a collection of poems. She hails from Haflong, Assam.