I Don'T Have The Wind's Will Poem by Pradip Chattopadhyay
I Don'T Have The Wind's Will
On the river's this side
the boat waits for high tide.
beckon me the far line trees
'neath looming clouds congealed mysteries
to sail yonder in long winds' way
where dipping sky touches bay!
But I don't have the wind's will
to cut the rope and sail upstream
having swallowed the bitter pill
of deep slumber in buried dream!
It needs great daring to set out on a perilous voyage in a boat across the river! Though it challenges you, you are not in a mood to accept the invitation! Enjoyed the poem!
A very well composed poem.........Pradipji........I loved it
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 3:17:02 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Catchy title. Artfully and nicely penned piece of poetry. Thanks for sharing.