'Never knock me any more
number I do reject
deleted forever'- -
the lie you spotted
that's your stigma
the truth you denied
your splendor of not having delight
but the boon the castle of favor
entangled a heart never forget
the night the sun the moments
of fascinating trauma
planked its ecstatic foreverness
a nice dream again on foot
crossing the cross-road crowd
with its silent silence
impacts its hold to never get back
needs no number to bring misfortune
bugles the reminiscences lied on door
if can just show to your face you bear
shadows are yet very like you
sprinkling the truth.....
spoiled time makes the present
and present brings tomorrow
past does not mean the dark of darkest fusion....
Pranab k c
02/2013
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
excellent poem, thank you for sharing