You are not going to wake up,
No matter how many times I call you.
Your body is not asleep
But your mind is in hibernation.
You are not going to wake up
You said your priority is not that right now.
You are in deep sleep because
You hate this sunshine or that moonlit night!
You are not going to wake up
As you need not to answer this call.
You require a sweeter one; maybe
That like a tuned ukulele
Not this one like a chirping bird.
No matter, how many times I call you,
You are not going to wake up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well conceived and nicely crafted in persuasive expressions with conviction. An insightful creation. Thanks for sharing, Bidisha.
thank you so much. Read more of my poetry. your valuable comments will inspire me to write more.