Monday, March 19, 2012

An Indian Summer

I slept on a bed of Jasmine last night
Cuddled and enfolded in the Cotton of your love,
Crushed at times in creases-
Bereft of the gentleness of rain

From some far off corner..of a night yet young
Sang a cuckoo,
In a tongue unknown
Far into the heady fragrance
Of an Indian summer delight.

( Photograph courtesy

© 2012 Maitreyee Bhattacharjee Chowdhury


shooting star said...

wonderful words!!

magiceye said...

sensuously delightful!

Raj said...

That was so serene. You have your way with words. And that was a lovely photo!

Maitreyee Bhattacharjee Chowdhury said...

Thanks Sushmita, Magiceye, Raj and all those who visited ..Thanks for reading :)

Hariharan Valady said...

Wonderful! Though the summer is not a delight (I am from Chennai) your post makes it so.

The Unknowngnome said...

Words of pure jasmine.