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Taifas Literary Magazine no. 3, September, 2020

Taifas Literary Magazine no. 3, September, 2020 - ISSN 2458-0198 ISSN-L 2458-0198 Founded in Constanţa, June 2020 The magazine appears in Romania editorial office Founding President Lenuș Lungu Director: Lenuș Lungu, Ioan Muntean Deputy Director: Paul Rotaru Technical Editor Ioan Muntean Covers Ioan Muntean Editor-in-Chief: Ion Cuzuioc Deputy Editor: Stefano Capasso Editorial Secretary: Anna Maria Sprzęczka Editors: Vasile Vulpaşu, Anna Maria Sprzęczka, Pietro Napoli, Myriam Ghezaïl Ben Brahim, Zoran Radosavljevic, Suzana Sojtari Iwan Dartha, Auwal Ahmed Ibrahim, Destiny M O Chijioke, Nikola Orbach Özgenç

Taifas Literary Magazine no. 3, September, 2020 - ISSN 2458-0198 ISSN-L 2458-0198
Founded in Constanţa, June 2020
The magazine appears in Romania
editorial office
Founding President Lenuș Lungu
Director: Lenuș Lungu, Ioan Muntean
Deputy Director: Paul Rotaru
Technical Editor Ioan Muntean
Covers Ioan Muntean
Editor-in-Chief: Ion Cuzuioc
Deputy Editor: Stefano Capasso
Editorial Secretary: Anna Maria Sprzęczka
Editors: Vasile Vulpaşu, Anna Maria Sprzęczka, Pietro Napoli, Myriam Ghezaïl Ben Brahim, Zoran Radosavljevic, Suzana Sojtari
Iwan Dartha, Auwal Ahmed Ibrahim, Destiny M O Chijioke, Nikola Orbach Özgenç

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Taifas Literary Magazine no. 3, 2020, September

Bagawath Bhandari

That wind,

Tossed my mind,

Stroking my glossy hair,

Accelerating my heart in gear.

That wind,

Tossed my mind,

Clearing dusts from my eyes,

Cleansing the hidden sky.

That wind,

Tossed my mind,

Rippling the water in

puddle,

Amid its sensual

cuddle.

That wind,

Tossed my mind,

Gently caressing the

bloom,

So beautiful and profusely groomed.

That wind,

Tossed my mind,

Singing melodiously in its tune,

And ringing my favourite rhymes.

That wind,

Tossed my mind,

Dancing ecastly on the tree,

Liberating me out to be free.

That wind,

Tossed my mind,

Running down my chest,

Adorning me out to be the best.

ISSN 2458-0198 - ISSN-L 2458-0198

That Wind....

That wind,

Tossed my mind,

Sprinkling gentleness in me,

Washing me down to the sea.

That wind,

Tossed my mind,

Churning my heart to dance,

In every blink of my trance.

That wind,

Tossed my mind,

Blowing away my gentle thoughts,

Dumping me in the lonely woods.

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