the janitor

There was a janitor standing on my gate

When
there was a cloud of light
lightning flashed on your eyes

When
there was red, as red as blue
eternity danced in your sighs

The janitor standing met my mate

When
there was a janitor on my gate
my indoor life did steal your feet

When
two hearts took opposite turns
my child re-read “lay them straight”

The janitor indeed was in search of the gate

6 comments:

Tânia Marques said...

Beautiful! Kisses

rupam sarma said...

Hi Dibakar(... and that's all )
How are you?Thanks for your comment.Nice to see your blog.Thanks for your comment.

Best Regards
Rupam

Leca said...

Kisses...
and...
Kindness...
Leca

Akhila said...

Nice blog!
:)

M said...

Love;y!

... and that's all said...

Thank you Tânia, Rumam, Leca, Akhila and M... for your overflowing comments!

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