DANDELION
By Elemi Debbarma
How fair are thou, soft and tender
That stands so low and humble
Not a word to passer by
Not a call, nor a cry, though you long so;
There I saw you one early morn And fell in love with you and still its strong,
Picking you up from the ground was a delight,
Easing your heart and bringing me a smile,
There, I blow you of your eternal bound.
The wind strengthen your wings,
Followed by a mirthful song.
Oh dandelion, my dandelion
Couldn’t you spare me a tiny ground
And let me put my moanful song
As the wind sets you blow
Let me set my wind on you today and thus
Experience my blissful song
Let's tie this friendship to a bond
And be one with Mother And thus sing our eternal song Before we are really gone,
Gone forever gone.
Elemi Debbarma is a resident of Tripura, one of the Northeast States of India. She is currently working as an Assistant Professor in Government Degree College, Kamalpur, Tripura.
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