Neela Nath Das
Neela Nath Das Poems
|762.||A Very Good Morning||1/11/2015|
|763.||The Coconut Tree||7/11/2014|
|764.||I'M Flying Free||6/18/2012|
|765.||Bloom Where They Are Planted||9/10/2012|
|768.||My Dream, My Pet||9/7/2013|
|769.||I'Ll Stitch My Heart||3/5/2015|
|770.||Have A Good Day!||11/28/2012|
|772.||There's No Heaven||10/29/2014|
|773.||Lend Me The Light||7/5/2012|
|774.||No Star I Can See||6/30/2012|
|775.||Never Try To...||7/8/2012|
|778.||Long, Long, Long, Long Ago||4/24/2012|
|779.||100s Of Years||7/14/2012|
|781.||Walk With Me A While||7/12/2012|
|782.||A River Of The Will||5/26/2012|
A River Of The Will
A river of the will,
Plays in my mind.
I call her to come out,
But she stays behind.
She flows and says-
O, let me do the thing,
Which I desire;
I'm now a spring.
Just telling this,
She jumps from myself,
Riding on a cloud,
She flies like an elf.
With a pensive mood,
I sit by the window,
It starts raining outside,
My room gathers shadow.
I think, where's my will?
She isn't in the sky-
A whisper comes in my ear,
I can't believe my eye....
The drops of rain fall there,
Wetting my hot face,
Tell me-'Dear we are here, ...
I take a walk everyday,
To reach my Destination.
But I can't get to it anytime,
It gets away from my vision.
I know Hills play, such trick always,
I know the sky does the same,
But my destination that I want to go
Is playing the mirage game?