Volume 4, Issue 11 | November-December 2017 ISSN: 2395-2547

Words in Rhyme

The Gest
- Parthapratim Goswami
Those moments of my silent solace
I often resemble dithering memories,
Where your blushing face elucidates
My bohemian days and perilous nights.
In such a drowsy dream, trying to thread
A link weaving the past with present
I’ve glowed an urge through your intriguing smile
To confess my heart out and leave,
Leave my every possession just for you,
And become thine- the smile, the eyes, the gest…

Partha Pratim Goswami is currently pursuing his B. Tech in Electronics and Communication Engineering at NIT Silchar. He is fond of reading and writing poems and short prose. He has been regularly writing on Poemhunter.