NilavroNill Shoovro

NilavroNill Shoovro

Like The Sunflower’s Dream

Yes, she was watching my eyesLike the sunflower’s dreamIndeed one can feel that, althoughNever seen her before Gentle afternoon breezeAlong the bank of the riverEven the sun over the horizon, trulyRomantic in her colorful shades She was there roaming with herExquisite eyes like butterflies.Trying to fathom her minds, yetWho knows maybe I was dreaming too fast…. 25th September’ 2018