My eyes filled with tear
But my voice was choked.
There's one wish which
I couldn't utter as I
Had no right to say- -
'This is the right place
We are in, friend, stay
And have fun drinking
The beverage of love.
He was leaving and I
Heard his unheard pain.'
His song I wouldn't hear
Anymore, I swear this thought
Was humming in my brain.
The lone poet took his
Path then and walked
Away along the woods.
The magic of his words
And flow with magnetic spell,
Would be here no more
And turned to a tale
More fair than a fairy tale.
Now it's your turn to make the paper burn! Nobody better the world hath than my favorite NEELA NATH! ! ! ! !
Turned to a tale more fair.....nicely expressed grief with sweet words. Marvellous work. Really heart touchable.
The magic of his words And flow with magnetic spell, Would be here no more And turned to a tale More fair than a fairy tale. A beautiful and heart touching poem.
The lone poet took his Path then and walked Away along the woods. The magic of his words poetess beyond utter a lovely word of amile....
A sombre poignant poem expressed in unique lyricals on love. Superb style. Take care Neela.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sad background yet a nice poem to read well penned