Curtain Sheer
- Suvarup Saha
- May 21
- 1 min read
Unexpectedly, when an afternoon
Cools, to let a draft in
That blows your curtain sheer,
I get a glimpse of your radiant
Eyes, and an unbloomed smile
On your lips does appear.
But it fades in between
Two frantic beats
That my heart races to muster,
The wind soon stops and
The curtain hangs dead
As I wait for my next disaster
The disaster the disaster beholds
Is for no other to see;
Crumbling that has been happening for ages
Is the beginning of a re -