Pravat Kumar Mandal

My Foul Wish

Your charming physique uncultivated
Barbaric smell of ‘mahul' still remains
In the evening age like the neap tide,
The choppy mind-ocean becomes restless.

Was the past dreamy expectation wrong?
The fragrance in your dear caring garden
The sound of the heart sounds like a plight song
Was the secret illegal love mistaken?

Fear of slander and humiliation
Wailing and regretting year after year
Looking at the moonlight with deep tension
At the end of life for the remainder.

Still I fidget for yours flirtatious
To quench my foul wish in defaced disgrace.

16/09/2020

Topic(s) of this poem: romantic

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 16, 2020
Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 16, 2020

Form: Sonnet


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  • Mahtab BangaleeMahtab Bangalee (9/16/2020 5:27:00 AM)

    Still I fidget for yours flirtatious
    To quench my foul wish in defaced disgrace.....wow superb... lover there is waiting for the graceful heart to be super union

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  • Dipak adhya (9/16/2020 5:17:00 AM)

    Love is the rays of hope
    That enlightens the spirit
    Love is the dream of heavenly breathes
    That blooms the bud of joy
    Love is the power
    That breaks the coy of heart
    It is the love
    That entices to conquer all obstacles...

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