Find me in your brain
You have me there in
Together for years we’d dined
Shared despair and bliss
And too enjoyed shining moon.
Long……
So much of the past
Your smile haunted me
And made me search even at dark.
I guess. Simply wish;
May you ain’t in the last blues
And ‘she’ too is grown up
For she may be asking
All about my whereabouts.
I haven’t died yet,
Nor the hope is lost
And the dreams scattered.
News of my no more
Might made route to your ears
Though;
Even from miles beyond.
My cheeks ain’t dried yet,
Marks of thy lips still alive
Well cared and protected
Its only and only for
You were and are mine.
She was just inane
Your sanity laden with lunacy
Alas!
My attempts in plus-score
But, hardly touched your wit.
Then;
My history began.
How odd am I be to you
When insanity blended
My edifying words……..
All dried in vain.
She was in her sleep
I peeped her thro’ hole
You so snoring.
Thro’ ajar door
I had let my leg free.
Over and done;
For months,
Nor May-June sun
Or Jan-Feb. chill I could sensed.
For years,
With you and her in my mind
Treaded for so long
I all-darks...
Wayside and under woods
Were my comfy beds.
Tell in least to her
A bit of me about
For,
She has her right too
She owes my gene
I’m in quest of …..
All,
From can see to can’t see.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
simple but meaningful..greatwork