Digital Work.

Poem by my friend,poet,painterm photographer Mr. Sat Biswas

Crossed in love..

Her fingers ,
soft and nimble ,at times
trembling as the last tidal
waves does so on the rocks ..
\her face , veiled and uncertain ,at times
beseiged by the passing clouds,green and blue …
\as the fishing net spreads
amidst the sullen sand dunes
i know,i am crossed in love !