The Waves Lashing The Shore/
Fishermen Mourning The Scant Catch/
The Rain-God Playing Hide-n-Seek/
The Met-office Predicting Ominous Things/
Nature Laughing At Human Follies! /
...........(II) ........
Life Oscillates Between
Memory And Amnesia Intensity Of Our
Intentions
Judged Via The Prism
of Recollections.
Memory Is Not Only
What Has Happened
It Also Is
What Might Have!
Time Is A
Reckless Mentor Enlightening Us
When The Need Is Over.
..........(III) ........
The Silence Of The Words/ That
You Often Ignore/ Under The Spell
Of Speech/ That They Carry, / Is The
Loudest! / Echoing Even After The
Spell Is Merely Spelling/.
..........(IV) ........
Living Is Forgetting/
And,
Life-/
An Intricate Interplay of /
Hope And Despair./
And,
Love-/
Is Truth/
Or,
Just A Universal Myth! /.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem