Songs Of Life (Tanka)- 08 Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
Songs Of Life (Tanka)- 08
Like the mirthful raining cloud
You draped me within your warm bosoms.
I was the lonely moon
With my kins, alone in the crowd
hoofs on sands of memories that fade.
I was the lonely moon With my kins, alone in the crowd Loved the line so much dear poet. Keep writing please. 10+++
Like the mirthful raining cloud You draped me within your warm bosoms. I was the lonely moon Sounds great sir, .so poetic, so modern.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 2:40:21 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A great poem by a great poet.....so nice...10++++++++++++++++