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VIBGYOR: Sensation of Colour & Unpacking the Emotional Palette

Her left hand is tinged with violet
The right indigo
The bare waist, the vast ocean blue
Thighs, the lustrous green
The bowl of her knees, all yellowish
The feet are smeared with oranges
And the toes like a newlywed bride
Blushed red
She is Spring personified
All through her body plays
The rainbow
Yet she is white
In heart
That fuses all the hues

Picture design by Anumita Roy

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Soumik De
Soumik Kumar De is a poet by passion and a teacher by profession. A postgraduate and Master of Philosophy in English literature,. Hee has been severally anthologized in publications of international repute like Setu, INNSAEI, Borderless, The Indian Rover, Lipi, AWS e-zine, Literoma etc. His poems have been included in internationally acclaimed books like Aulos: An Anthology of Poems; Caravan; Insalutas; Paradise on Earth, An International Anthology; Earth, Fire Water Wind, CYAN: An Anthology of Confessional Poetry to name a few. His poems have also been included in Timeless Inspiration: An International Anthology 2021 and The Romantic Breeze. Painting is another of his special area of interest. His oil paints have been included in many internationally acclaimed books.
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