When the night's silence.
The nightingalesbruise
The hurt loneliness suffers
The pain of despair and loss
To the stark blind
Day and night are same
Yet fumbles in vain
For a bright day break
A very perceptive short work sir! Appreciated the poetic beauty. Five stars.
To a blind day and night are alike. Still they wish for the daybreak when the silence of the night is disturbed. Thank you very much dear Dr. Dillip
Thank you very much dear poet. When the sound of the nightingale echoes through the silence of the night the loneliness is disturbed and it suffers pain of loss.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Magnificent work.....thank u, dear Poet....