Oh Dear, What Are Thoughts Called Here! Poem by Amit Narayan Satpathy

Oh dear, what are called thoughts here?
Oh dear, what is called pain either?
Oh you all say day and night
Love and only love
Oh dear, who is called love?
Is it only painful
Is it only the eyes' tears? Is it only the sigh of sorrow?
Oh then people do it
In search of such pleasure
Such a painful venture?
In my eyes all are beautiful
All are novel all are clear and pure
The blue sky, the prosperous green jungles
The vast moonlight, the tender flowers
All are but
Like me, no?
Only do they laugh
Only do they sing
Laughing and playing
They want to die
Neither do they no sorrow
Nor burst of tears
They don't know
The pains of pursuit so
Oh the flower laughs
And laughing it falls
Laughing the moonlight
Does get lost
Oh in the sea if light
Laughing the sky's stars
Leave why?
Oh dear, who is happy like me?
Oh dear oh come near me
Oh singing the songs of a happy heart
I will console your soul and heart!
Everyday if you
Cry and cry
Not even for a day
Do you laugh
Oh oh no
Let us forget all this sorrow
And sing together
To our heart's glory
For a day!
#heart #songs #world #dear