Poem Within Poem by Neela Nath Das
Poem Within
How can I tear the shadow of time
To get into the garden of poems?
I try but I fail, because I forget
The road to imagination.
My wings are missing,
My prosaic life threw the key
Of that paradise in the sea.
I again will knock its door,
to see if my flowers are fresh to smell...
Interest grows more to get into the garden of poems is definite reality is reflected here. But tearing the shadow of time is important task for this. Forgetting the road of imagination does not allow to do so and this is so sad. Knocking in the door of paradise which is thrown in sea will definitely open gateway soon. Here we can seen new flowers appearing freshly will smell pleasant. Outstanding poem this is really....10
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5/4/2024 1:01:06 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Since there is a will, I believe you shall soon figure the way into the garden of poems. This is for certain. However, sometimes we are hit with writers block and feel so uncomfortable about it. A beautiful poem on a very relevant subject.