I whistle to the winnowing breeze,
Her twisting charms and her regal frizz,
It’s sullen and shoddy inside still.
No answers found to the lingering doubts
Stubbed in the corners of a clouded mind.
While the temperate winds and their tonic swings,
Flirt with the shallow birch and they soar
Over the horizon dark and fall
On the weary nests of the night sweet birds,
Scattered and tattered like leaves of glass
They melt through shadows and mend barriers
But Alas! The anguished mind caught unaware,
In the tidal surge of reasons and fears
Will not spare the pleasant dance and hustle outside
To make way though the bolted world inside.
I wish to flow into the sunset of a promising morrow,
Trudge through the peachy deserted streets,
Past the farthest city lights and their intense stare,
Into the fathomless bottom of the mystic night
I wish to walk past the chambers of bleak choices
Lost in the abysses of another time
I wish I won’t shudder and tremble in fright.
When the stroking flakes of amber,
Grow cold in the grey shades of the warping winter
And the long howl of life awaits silence
Till the lines are jaded and the sparkle has faded.
When the flash lights in their fading glory dims
With none to entice on candle light evening.
I still wonder when the stumble
Is brought to a dreary halt,
Will the night hold her sway and counsel me well
To hold my ground and toast to farewell
And smile in full when the curtain falls?
Amazing felt heartly words Ranadeb u know how to put words together for sure in a poem.. U r bless with poetry Ranadeb keep it up.. Love them all... Ur friend Deb Tata.. Ps.. See my friend I came and seen them all.. :)
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I would like to translate this poem
Your words fall out like music. REALLY melodic and exquisitely put.