Dream Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
Dream
On the banks of
Streams of the mountain-
In the morning or the evening
What is so intimate
And Craving for me,
And fills so much craziness...
That's the dream,
Young and Nascent,
Tender and pleasant,
Touches the core of me
Secretly, in those moments
Of torturing silence and hollowness.
Tender and pleasant, Touches the core of me Secretly, in those moments Of torturing silence and hollowness. A very beautiful poem with a vivid description on dream. Thanks for the sharing.10+ for it.
That's the dream, Young and Nascent, Tender and pleasant, Touches the core of me Secretly, in those moments Of torturing silence and hollowness. A very beautiful poem with a vivid description on dream. Thanks for the sharing.10+ for it.
Thank you dear Rini for visiting the poem and the nice warm remarks.
Young and nascent, Tender and plaseant. Nice to express. Thank you
Thank you sir for visiting the poem and the nice warm remarks.Subhas
That's the dream, Young and Nascent, Tender and pleasant, Touches the core of me Secretly, in those moments Of torturing silence and hollowness. It is a real dream to read a poem of this kind. Thanks Subhas for sharing it
Thank you Neetu for visiting the poem and the nice warm remarks.
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Secretly in those moments of torturing silence and hollowness prettier words of thoughts.