When you bid farewell
The heart of the sun
Writhe in pain.
You came as the embers
In the sacrificial pyre
Of a titillating smile!
With the dreams and bruises
Of a woe ridden life.
A bed of arrows of outrageous
Misfortunes of existence!
Or is it a street car named desire?
Or a battle field where droplets
Of blood, drip down into the earth,
Along with, hopes of a life time?
The elegy sang by the sea
Evinced the agony of my reveries,
In the wake of the farewell.
And groping in the darkness surrounding me,
I am striving to find my tambourine, that
I have been playing a short while ago.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem