A Turture Night.
🌚A Torture night.🌚
When dusk downs.
After dark covers the sky.
Night becomes so cruel for me.
Loneliness covers me with it's blanket.
Painful memories return to their nest.
They expel my Slumber for their best.
My drowse eyes again start to lament.
All the night, I weep with the moon light.
All the stars spread their luminosity.
My saddest tear flows like a long inlet.
But my ignited heart never names to abate.
The brightest day returns again,
With some new tasks and plans.
With a Khaki smile and jaded brain,
I start my day by hiding all the pains.
Mahesh kumar Mahapatra.
Wednesday, March 10, 2021
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
This poem is about the unending painful memories that burn my peaceful heart at every night.