Dream of Golden farm!

Dream of Golden farm!

Dream of Golden farm!

Pair of hazel eyes

Beserk to sail, dear!
Through your eyes,
Those pair of hazel eyes!
Tickling my soul,
Sprinkling greenish brown seeds of love.Hue of Autumn eve plays there,
As if the ripen field of my exudation
In the valley of mountain,
For I am the solitary reaper of your eyes.
Those pair of hazel eyes!

A poem of hazel dreams!
Dream of golden field of swollen wheat,
As you flicked on and off
As if the moonlit ripen field of my exudation,
In the valley of mountain,
For I am the solitary reaper of your eyes.
Those pair of hazel eyes!

Oh, thee, caged in your eyes,
As if golden drop of tears,
Nut to sail through that brook,
Devour your hazel smiles.

Nitusmita Saikia
Nitusmita Saikia

By profession, an instructor in National Cadet Corps, Nitusmita writes both in English and in her regional language (Assamese).She has been writing poetry for E –magazines like FM Online Magazine since last two years. Her poems have been published in various anthologies under, WWW.Realisticpoetry.Com “why Poetry Matters” under Ardus Publication Germany, “A Bouquet of Verse, volume-2” “A Divine Madness, An Anthology of Modern Love Poetry volume 3, volume 5”, Anthology “Symphony of Peace “under 10thIPF JKC College Guntur, India , regional anthology ‘HazarKobirSapun’

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