Drops
Rain drops
Touching breeze
From the dawn sky
With the smiling clouds
Splashing sovereign sleep
Around the dreamy bed of life
Amphan ungratefully offered
Affliction within flowing tension
Sleep breaker vaccination in sane
Love in strikingly free daydream
Transient nurture greets bliss
Windstorm of the relief
In allotment shield
Coughing up high
Rates of loss
In science
Cry
21.05.2020 Chattogram
A wonderful poem...touching expression! Thanks for sharing....10++++
Now is the phase of a test that we are forced to remind ourselves of our karma....a persistent prayer alone can show light in the present darkness...when we are helpless what else could be a better remedy than prayer....let us all hope for a bright future....indeed a thought provoking poem 10/10
We are beset with afflictions of one sort o the other. On one side there is the pandemic. on the other, there are natural calamities like flood and cyclone as Amphan. Life has become tortuous! A great poem! Enjoyed the format of your poem. A sure 10
Flowing tension! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice breast poetry post cyclone glad to see you still love these hope all's well with mb of bd