When the curves on the scarf of coral reef being portrayed
and I do in imminence remember in my dream assiduously
those pale faces- wistful, forlorn and muttered in oblivion.
When eyes unassumingly look back in anger out of redolence
To those golden shadows clogged on the dusts unknown
In mute grey confinement leaving me departing grimaced
The golden shadows lost by them appears to wriggle out
Behind as the slyly smack blithering into the sea smudged
Knocking off morning mist across its mused walls intoned
And smooching thought of my universe yet undiminished..
But those echoes of the silver linings once they raved up
supposedly slink into traffic square as the frozen breaths
silence seems to be crooned in grimacing and veiled sine die
on the spoiled plexus as if deferred by the borrowed moments.
this is a very wonderful poems Dr Kar, it took my breath away
another good write, wrk so flawless...taking me to jus anotha land.......wht a beuty u portray........lovely
You are an amazing poet Dr. Subhendu, once again excellent imagry, I love the way you express yourself, it's a pleasure to read.--Melvina--
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The Companion of my soul in time and space Possessor of the heart in that sweet feel of Love and Grace.