The Aurora of Dreams

by Sukanti Mohapatra

when I wished to bare my heart to a patient listener, these poems have willingly taken their seats in silence. I

I was careless to move I was fearless to live.

an unknown sweetness reigns and rains

you- my morning worship and evening prayer my life's sojourn and destination rare.

❤️

The darkness could have been darker if sometimes I couldn't see you with eyes closed.