Love: Radha(Last Poem) Poem by Subrat Pradhan

Getting drenched with your tears
I am still burning
Had I not wounded with the arrow
Of the Jara Sabara
You would not have cried like this today!

Today in the evening of this life
Every scene is untouchable for me
You are my only scene
Which is getting closer to me gradually.

That i have been arrowed
many from distant land also
must have known
Like others u would have have also
not believed this news.
and you all have been unturned from your places
Tress, Cows, Gopis,
The earth, The sky and you.

if we would have met once!
I was thinking like you
In reality one can not return
To the the time passed
I can not catch hold of your sad face
in my scenes in my front any longer
I am now plunged with the grief of my death
And again in the inability to meet you.

If you would have been with me now today
I would have drunk your last tears
In my thirsty throat
Would have taken some with me
as a token of my last farewell
drawing a final line
To my abode
To my abode.......

The End