Songs Of Seasons: 07 Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
Songs Of Seasons: 07
People call you
the king of the seasons
I did not know
till I was a man
in the eyes of
a beautiful girl.
Till that day
there were seasons
six in number,
There were ample emptiness
and a sense of
void blankness all around
my heart's chamber.
I never knew
there would be
so much joy,
so much bliss,
so much content,
so much fulfillment
in being possessed,
in being adored,
in being cared or
being cherished-
at least until
this day,
the day I started
feeling the season,
the season of love,
the Spring.
so much fulfillment in being possessed, in being adored, in being cared or being cherished- at least until this day, A season well sung by your poem.
There were ample emptiness and a sense of void blankness all around my heart's chamber. Beautiful poem. Thanks dear Sir for the great sharing.10
Thanks dear for the great remarks and these words of encouragement. thanks Sabita.
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I would like to translate this poem
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so much fulfillment in being possessed, in being adored, in being cared or being cherished- at least until this day, A season well sung by your poem. 10+++