314. My Night Is Filled With Nightmare Poem by Dipankar Sadhukhan
314. My Night Is Filled With Nightmare
My night is filled with nightmare
And my eyes are full only of fearful visions.
My dreams are confined like a convict.
All of these make me cry day and night.
The dream seen partly at midnight
Wants to come back at dawn in vain.
The agony stored in my chest
Revolts silently to come out every time.
When the night bids me goodbye,
My heart feels so tired and drowsy.
I wait only for a blissful night
That will show happy dream to my eyes.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Koakata, India.
Copyrights@November10,2016 (9: 00pm) .
Very haunting nightmare. It insist to get over as it comes twice - at night and at dawn Thank you for sharing this poem poet.
Thank you very much dear poet for your kind appreciation.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/23/2024 6:42:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Absolutely brilliant expression of nightmare.