O Love! O Life! O Time!
On whose last steps I climb,
Shaking at what where I had stood before;
When will return the glory of your prime?
No more - oh, never more
Out of the day after day
A sense of love has taken flight:
Fresh morning, and evening, and night hoar
Move my faint heart with grief, but with delight
No more - oh, never more!
Very well written poem as usual =) It's very touching, but you ought to remember that when everything might seem lost, when you least expect it it will come back to you. Beautiful piece as always, you are a great writer.
Such a moving and emotional lament written with pain of one scorned. You have skilfully written this poem Sanjib and I called it excellent writing. 10 love Karin
I really like this one. It reminds me of Edgar Allen Poe's poem. The first two lines are especailly memorable.
wow Sanjib, I could feel the pathos of your laments, such eloquence in poetry only a true poet can display surely a tenner from me anjali
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
heartfelt eloquence that very touchy my friend! well done! 10+