The Day of Delight

The Day of Delight short poem

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Today is conjunction of two seasons,
winter likely wants to enter
in the state of autumn.
I am walking in the street
and sensing the presence of winter.

Faded field, dry wind
just make the day mopish a little bit,
but there is a quiescence in air
which stirs my mind,
and the afternoon is bright.

An unknown and strange sense
I can guess,
changing of feeling and a restive emotion
want to assimilate before its arrival.
Today is the day of delight.

This poem is part of the Poetry Book My Life and My Songs

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Bibhakar Dutta

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