Sayani Mukherjee

Monalisa Smile

Midwest amongst my july days
Some stayed and Some left
My bouquet of autumnal florals
Smelling of hydrangeas
And forgotten bleached Scarlet
My red red heart
Overthrowing at your beautiful decay
Like I am owning
My Monalisa Smile
And My Beethoven dreams
Where we hide in our
Planetary swirl
That's why The autumnal bliss
Is always my own
Where I can own my
July days
And My red red heart
Speaking of safekeeping
And the mystical Night jewel.



Autumn

Autumn passed over
My window blues
A cosmic palette of
Monographic silhouettes
A feathery carnival of
Hooded blasphemy
If you keep searching for
Answers
You fall down
Jugglers Metaphors Imagine
Just Imagine
Beyond the green above
A cosmic garden of
White blue diamonds
That Rains over
And Creates a mansion
Xanadu of my own fervent dreams
It's called mystical
A Rose like luminous
Moon beamed white
Nemesis is necessary
You never grow
Until you discover your wings
A bright blue butterfly knife
Just imagination
Well keep on
Your blue ribbons
Your pink shoes
Attached scrapbooks of my
Kindergarten schemes
How fragile how beautiful
How magical place it is
Stars and shimmer
Sickness meant relief
You get Care you get Love
Still crossed a threshold

Surpassed the oceanic blaze
The hardness of mountains
The green monsoon wet
I was growing up
Could feel
The freshness the berries
The innuendos the forever
Opulence of your smile
How it hides behind
A rare diamond
We found
Finally
Crossed the threshold
And Autumn bid me a goodbye.

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