A Transformation

Playful winds start a conversation with the incandescent horizon 

What conspires, is the onlooker’s dilemma

Now is the time for a sprightly day to say adieu to restlessness

A momentary pallor is filled with ruddy enthusiasm

Warm breeze comes closer to narrate the secret conversation

In solitude, watching the retreat of this time through a passage

Dreams ignited before night can settle down in soft comfort

~Amitav

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