You might have thought what matters
So long as love goes on
Bereft of mind’s eye
Very lonely in this living
Ticking away in small seconds
I broke you open to know
Flowers were in display
Nuptial night was dream forlorn
To relive life needs resurrection
Once from the web of morality
To the ordinary faith descends
Waiting for whom and all that belongs
The dearness of life has cast a shadow
Unbelievable is the truth
Expand imaginations beyond
The immediate is nothing
A door broken from hinges
Shall it ward of evil
O happy morning of the day
The night was long awaken
The first song of bird of dawn
Is my song of hope
I have not seen you
O deity of love
Nor am I in inclination to see
Let alone worship thee
(To a young lonely lady)
12/6/2009
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
O happy morning of the day The night was long awaken The first song of bird of dawn Is my song of hope I have not seen you O deity of love Nor am I in inclination to see Let alone worship thee the above stanza is heart feeling and soul touching one..I went through few of yours poems and founf them interesting and written professionally.. flow is melodic and the composition of words is quite impressive and found your ideas innovative too.. like here in the above poem you did..well done 10/10