December 13, 2017 Poetry , POETRY / FICTION

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Dev Dutt







Your migration

to another tree

beyond my fencing

was not unusual,

you saw rainbows

on hanging creepers

with wild passion,

against my dark

shadowed moribund


fruits I bear

no more sweeten

your tongue

since you tasted

fruits beyond my fencing…





Love Cloud



I with you

sitting on

crescent moon edge,

drew cup of

cloud cream

pasted on your cheeks

looking your blush

slowly kissed your

moist lip lining

caressing night black

fallen hair swirl

sliding into

mountain peaks,

falling in vallies

desired ones,

rising breaths

sweat crystals

rolling down,

your eye star

shining in mine

waiting for another

tale between us…






Dev Dutt

By profession I am a Banker heading a branch of SBI in Indore Madhya Pradesh, India. Literary writing is my passion and poetry my breath. 
I have many published poems to my credit in anthologies, periodicals in India and abroad. Nominated in finalist list of Poetry contest conducted by American Poetry Society and won prize for my poem ” Confessions of a dying man” conducted by The Quest, Ranchi. 

Anybody who love to read my poems do visit my FB page https://www.facebook.com/dev6dutt/ I love bonding with mountains, ocean waves, trees, birds and wandering in woods caressing trees…as they are silent witness of human doings.

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