In loneliness you
usurp me and the
every nook and corner
of my mind.
Unnumbered times
I shout to get
you out and utter
Winds of hatred,
to leave me
away forever!
Again in
solitariness
you rush back to
my soul and all.
I cry helplessly- - - - - - -
May God show
you the right way........
My prayer goes
up in the sky.
But,
in silence,
in my quiet room,
in rain or
in thunder,
you invade
and occupy me!
your psychological and flowing write up, neela read you after so many days...regards!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes certain feelings are not easy to get out of the mind. Only prayer may help. Beautifully put in the poem.