By Roshan Sapam
In my shady backyard garden
Where I hardly need any fan
I laid peg table with iced beer
Next to my Adirondack chair
Hoping to make it count my day
One fine sunny summer sunday
Strong and tall stands the Bonsum tree
In whose shade I set my will free
Untouched is the summer heat there
And I sit there with ice-cold beer
To make the day without delay
One fine sunny summer sunday
Soon came a pair of Nightingales
Giggling, singing with waving tails
Upon branches of the Bonsum
Mocking me for I am lonesome
Trying to spoil my day and slay
This fine sunny summer sunday
I smiled upon their silly act
For I am not lonesome in fact
It is just a matter of time
That I have to wait and be kind
For my love will join me someday
One fine sunny summer sunday.
“To live is to stay hopeful while enjoying the flow”
Such a nice poem it is .
Miles to go my frn
The symphony of life is to linger on with hope and listen to the rhythms of nature.
The verse is indeed remarkable Roshan ইতাও। Hoping to read more from you
Life is beautiful so is this poetry 😍😍