It's raining slowly and silently
and the night is silent (too) .
I am trying to invigorate
My poetic feelings at this moment.
But my words loose the exact meaning,
They can not touch my inmost sense.
They are failing to commemorate.
The words are not coming out.
But it's an exact time to send a holy message.
Oh! God help me please.
Only you can give me a consecrate
and a meaningful substance.
I think the rain will not stop
as this is your desire.
You are almighty
We do not know your intense.
So, my Lord please bless me.
Give me a sweet sense.
I am ready to wait
because it's very hard to become a good poet.
Oh! God bless me.
A very sensible prayer from a poet seeking blessings of the God Almighty. Nicely articulated poem. So, my Lord please bless me.... Give me a sweet sense. because it's very hard to become a good poet.... Oh! God bless me.
Marvellous one. An intensive poem so nicely painted. Thanks for sharing.....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Well conceived and nicely brought forth with spiritual insight. Thanks for sharing Bibhakar.