Tuesday, 4 July 2006

A summer evening in Moscow

It’s a summer evening
Faces are lit up
In a golden glow
Wherever I look up
There is halo
On the faces
Of the nymphs
Roaming the streets of Moscow

Young or old
In their best attires
The best perfumes
And a pleasant smile
Ready for all
In a summer evening
That lasts long
In the streets of Moscow

Parks, squares or restaurant
Are all full
There is rush
At the crossings
Subway, museums or café
A long winter has gone
And it’s summer evening
In the streets of Moscow

Love is blooming
All around
As tulips bloom
On the onset of spring
Couples holding hands
Embracing, kissing
Singing the love songs
Roam the streets of Moscow


Blogger Gary said...

You romantic guy you! Nice poem.

4/7/06 3:36 am  
Blogger abhay k said...

Hi Gary,
thank you!
romance offers something mysterious, yet unknown and the fun lies in discovering...

4/7/06 10:26 am  
Blogger xanjukta said...

Seems like Russia is fum at this time of the year... Anyway, i was at home in assam for the last ten days...it rained and rained and rained... great fun...

5/7/06 7:48 am  
Blogger abhay k said...

Hi Sanjukta,
sounds great! Raining all the time...
good you got yourself refreshed...
best wishes!

5/7/06 11:41 am  

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