Song of Woo and Fancy

Song of Woo and Fancy

by Mousumi Sen

Her eyes were adrift, awaiting
Sun imprinted burns as of father’s wrath
On her, it’s breezing
Eventually drizzling, sprinkling, down pouring
Misty languid clueing
Her lover’s homecoming.
Replenishments of heart and mind,
Wooed, reddened, murky arid
Beloved flickering fire,
Drab. Destitute.
He hugs fondles, germinates, impregnates
She feels ticklish sensation,
Her naked soul dances
In peacockly manner.
A romantic rendezvous
An eternal fancy stamping,
Unfathomed lushful green glory.
Drenching pains away unveiling
An aberrant tale of sentiments.


Mousumi Sen is a Doctoral Scholar from West Bengal, India. She is engaged in creative writing and scribbling poetry.