A Beauty in a stoic silence
In a mountain's lap
A Beauty in a poem's fragrances
A poet's love! a soul meditates!
Thou the scourge of a God
A moment' slip, a moment's sorrow
A spectre of my tear's borrow
A song of my Divine's morrow
Inside a deep silence of the wild trees
A silent sigh of an Ocean
Thou a scourge of thy Heaven
In full bright into the lap of thy Mountain
A light so innocent
A moving delight under a Moon
A spectre in such a jocund delight
A dream of a lonely heart!
Copyright: Shamik Bose 2009
such a nice and lovely poem. keep on composing, you have beautiful ideas and thoughts. take care
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
dream of a jasmine heart...dreams nicely romantic...good work...10