Burgeon Poem by Partha Pratim Mout
Burgeon
Let me do the prayer
Let me cast the rain.
You won't sleep so soon,
I won't let you drain.
Let the light take the leaves,
wings of laughter cherish the trees.
Stout bottom to hold beneath
Expanding roots to help you creep.
Let the light dare not to go
Lord will help the storm to go.
Let my rain serve the poor,
I won't let you sleep
There's miles more to go.
Congratulations, Partha. The first poem posted by you here on the home page of this Forum. This is a pleasure to read for the sake of its beauty as well as its message. Thanks.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/3/2024 2:38:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Nice lines.......
Thank you: -)