Paradise Bird

aradise Bird

Majestic burgundy beauty,
Sitting with all your golden finery,
On canopy branch of yellow leaves. 
Maroon, brown chest of pride,
With a golden crown on your head,
Wearing a emerald choker of varnished green.
A proud stare from those gleaming eyes,
Flaming yellow and white long tail ,
Laid out like flaxen soft hair
Over your soft throned bark. 
No less of paradise, no less a creation,
Of an infinite wisdom. 

Subrata Saha ( Copyright March 2017)

Poems To Mother Earth By Subrata Saha. New free e-book with Smashwords

https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/724171
I have just published my first free e-poetry book Poems To Mother Earth. Its available at Smashwords and can be downloaded to an epub reader. Epub apps can be downloaded on any phone app or computer app. I dreamt of publishing a poetry book at the age of 16. I have now, as an e-book. :0). Obviously in 1990, I had no idea about internet or e-books. But I am pleased to have an e-book. It is not a book of profit but of the soul. I will read out at writers speaker events this summer. Now need to finish writing my novel!
I learnt alot about digital publishing and hope to learn more.
I love you Mother Earth. When you called, my soul came. Along with others, I will help you to heal. Subrata.xxx

Water Purity

Water Purity

Your power is your strength,

Water memories flowing,

Through a tributaries of visions,

Shaping landscapes on your journey.

Ice, liquid, vapour, ice,

Ice blue, ice cold,

Cycles of constant energy,

Of snow-capped mountains,

To brooks,

To streams,

To rivers,

To the the sea of my mind.

Large tree reflected in drop of water,

Rainforests calling out for,

precious liquid of life.

Drumming sounds of rain on leaves,

A delight to the senses.

Intricate abstract designs of snowflakes,

Falling lightly and slowly,

Interlacing white feathers,

Weaving into a coverlet of white softness.

Water shoot high in the sky,

Like a plume of waterful smoke,

Rapids over rocks,

Watersfall flowing over rocks,

Leaving a water curtain,

To hides a cave of secrets.

Water element fill our bodies,

Bathing our magical cells,

A molecule of miracles,

Keeping our inner life force alive.

Healing holy wells of Celtic design,

Blessed by heaven and prayers,

Bless the waters,

Purify the waters,

Honor the giver of life.

Subrata Saha ( Copyright December 2016)        3-3-3