these all were the paths
went away to the endless edge of the heart
these all were the gilded paths
under the black-white clouds
with the dawn autumnal breeze
these all were the paths
of the bed of maple leaves, red rose petals
with the newborn baby spike-grasses
these all were paths
with the untold wandering
by hearing the warm greeting songs of tailor birds
these all were paths
of the silent rhythm of whispering
among the thick green forestry trees
oh; gone away,
gone away now these all paths are,
the oblivion mind has rubbed out,
the forgetfulness has removed all
o no, no,
won't come back
the smiling happy love
to these eradicated paths
as like before.......
-July 07,2019 Chattogram
Gilded paths of love and life! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Wonderful poem with an excellent ending.........................................................10
IF U stop reading me ARRETARRET IN FRENCHY the u will be forgetting me so now I say do not STOP read read no arrey arrey pl MB
excellent images- but I really got fixated on this- - > oh; gone away, gone away now these all paths are, the oblivion mind has rubbed out, the forgetfulness has removed all
A poignant and heartfelt write. It expresses in beautiful poetic detail of the memories gathered by two hearts. Very touching and wonderfully written.
A flood of images after a burst of nostalgic cloud, feelingly written.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful images have created feelings that will not be forgotten.