My rose is in full bloom
Amidst the seven shades of my prismatic gloom
A fountain of ecstatic blues
Conglomeration of hopes and doom
An inconsistency becomes me
An inadequacy hovers over
A long lost love
Rejuvenated again and again
A pair of blue eyes remind me of you
An intensity chases me
An inefficacy deludes me.
There are no sweet forevers
There is no measured togetherness
Counting anniversaries of blessedness.
And yet there is so much to say
To feel and cherish each day
In the garden of my being
And yet it feels
The showers and ushers and whispers
And why not?
My rose is in full bloom.
Sonali Majumdar, an IT Management professional and occasional poet, lives in Virginia, U.S.A. A keen observer of life, she loves to pen down moments, memories, dreams, desires, illusions and reality as perceived by her in the journey of her life. With her golden dust of imagination, she desires to paint a picture, in her attempt to reach hearts of humanity, through her wildly weaved magically mysterious touch.