I hear the world tapping at my window pane
Like urgent rain
Unwordly wordlessness. Bereft, undone
Empty, a shell the mind has become.
Warm embrace, the touch of hands
Don't turn away thus;
Insipid wordlessness. Come back now
The sky speaks to the lake below.
Textual definitions are all very fine. Where do emotions hide?
Deep, deep inside.
How can you lock your feelings inside?
The body calls out your name and then tries to hide.
Copyright: Rani Turton
Consciousness submerged in the oceanic emotions, Come back now The sky speaks to the lake below. It touches the poetic heights. Thanks for sharing. CP
a great depth in this poem....the last line was simply wonderful
excellent lines there in the last stanza of the poem weighing heavily down the reader mind...throw unanswerable queries on the eve of V- day..lament loud...10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Location of emotions well said and the society functions so!