Rabindranath Tagore (Invocation) Poem by Prabir Gayen
Rabindranath Tagore (Invocation)
Rabindranath Tagore
(Invocation)
The age of confusion,
delirium,
and stems nothing but heaps of grief boundless.
Rotten themonarch of self centric love.
The ghost of time that devours the eye soft.
Poet, author, painter lost the grandeur, ugly hands of political urge corrupt all.
Thou immortal being the poet beloved,
the last recourse of laden heart for purge.
Shameless skeletons of art utter thy name.
Again and again Thou art quoted for selfish end.
mournful is the time, no respite no hope.
Deep darkness O master poetThou art demolished,
Creation of myriad kind of thy cherished ideal doomed.
No way no light only vain mutter and cry.
The age of confusion, delirium, Poet, author, painter lost the grandeur, ugly hands of political urge corrupt all. Again and again Thou art quoted for selfish end. mournful is the time, no respite no hope. Deep darkness O master poetThou art demolished, Creation of myriad kind of thy cherished ideal doomed. No way no light only vain mutter and cry. Thank you for sharing this poem....
A great invocation that echoes the voice of the saint poet! Liked the sixth line most..10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Deep darkness O master poetThou art demolished, Creation of myriad kind of thy cherished ideal doomed. No way no light only vain mutter and cry...! !