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Spring Arrives…

Rajashree serenades Spring in this sensuous poem, celebrating love and fertility, exclusively for Different Truths.

A touch by nude dreams
With flame of ecstasy
I swim to the ends of time
Singing song of flowing life.

In darkness of blue
I welcome you
With primitive rites
Dreams sealed tight.

Clouds offer feathers
Colours of auroras
Wander in heavenly winds
Unveil the mystery of tide.

Ripples of smiles
With rhymes of love
Overflows a milky stream
Rushes to wild sea.

We play music ceaseless
Smile of innocence
Enfolded in love emotions
Arrives spring with passions.

Unending unrest …
I hide you in my emotions
Merge in cosmic dust
To reach the zenith of exotic heights.

©Rajashree Mohapatra

Painting by the poet

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Rajashree Mohapatra
Rajashree Mohapatra, born in Odisha, has received her master’s degree in 'History', and 'Journalism and Mass Communications' from Utkal University. She is a teacher by profession. Being a postgraduate in 'Environmental Education and Industrial Waste Management' from Sambalpur University, she has devoted herself as a social activist to the cause of social justice, environmental issues, and human rights in remote areas through non-governmental organisations. Poetry, painting, and journalism are her passions.
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