Friday, March 23, 2012

Spring Invocation

Come Spring, I’ve been waiting,
For you to melt the mountain snow:
The new leaves you can bring,
It’s time for winter’s gray to go.

I will sit in the sun,
By the flowering Gulmohur tree;
When the long day is done,
Evening will bring her home to me.

Diptesh Ghosh

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