And I write your name
Inside the desert of unproductive days
can't go beyond my living
Strictly mechanically
And I write your name
In the middle of wide ocean
The ocean of those unsatisfied desires
Dreamed last...last...last nights
Never bring any visible action
In my daytime
And I encrypt madly your name
Just to cannon it again
To evade all your glorious apostles
When I see death alone dictates the life
And its engraved passion to diminish dark
No any grace to gratify human strength
And I love you again
And I love you again
Understood clear
No other entity throughout universe
As human brain yet experience
Except you the sheds and shelter of me and us
And YOU only creates casually to make an end
Your creatures
And I write your name again
On my palm to blow it in air
To blow it in air
To blow it with storm
To blow it with thunder
To blow it with pains and emotions...!
Pranab k c
03/05/2018
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
In the middle of wide ocean your name is written. Love is regained and sprinkled again. Everything is understood very clearly and this poem is beautifully penned. This sharing is excellent one...10