Drop of life
The receded spark at the limbo of being,
The world is a long tempestuous dream snide.
The rising of the sun and the setting,
The love's tireless embraceand kisses passionless,
Friends ' voluptuous asininity,
and life's merciless march with dreams Pell-mell,
The sound of busy breeze blew with incense,
The humming bees and myriadcopulation,
With the fall of murky morn and nebula,
An unlived house of life did life realise.
weak heart and thin breath and the light flickering,
The pulsating nerve is in deep slumberous bed,
Upon thy throbbing sheath and painless breast,
o death! The beloved of unmatched kind,
Bless me a sleep underneath with sky above,
The stars blink and oozing drops of stillness,
to quench the thirst of lifeonce sealed for not.
An unlived house of life did life realise. weak heart and thin breath and the light flickering, The pulsating nerve is in deep slumberous bed.... //.... Great philosophical treat about a subject which many of us do not relish to think about. Thanks a lot, Prabir.
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I would like to translate this poem
Bless me a sleep underneath with sky above, The stars blink and oozing drops of stillness, to quench the thirst of lifeonce sealed for not. ......//////