Pranab k c
08/2011
So nervous were my eyes
when I saw my body lied in sleep
A sweet and soft moonlight everywhere
from ocean to mountain
from meadows to graveyard
walls, roof and floor are out of existence
a light soft and sweet flowing everywhere
So nervous was my memory
can't recollect the finest tune of life
I heard so long ago before my death
can't recollect
Yet alive I was but just out of me
the body in deep sleep and I
flying without feather everywhere
from ditch to dense
from narrow to wide
no heaven, no hell
only sweet and soft light white
everywhere, in every inch of all the imagery...
I heard so long ago before my death can't recollect Very correct and nice imageries connected and interlaced.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Yet alive I was but just out of me the body in deep sleep and I flying without feather everywhere. this is again a great poem. flights of imagination leading the reader to the nether world. thank u dear Pranab. tony