The Islet Of The Disowned : 01- The Nest Last Autumn Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
The Islet Of The Disowned : 01- The Nest Last Autumn
I know, my dear
My lovely little birdie-
You were not supposed
To be mine,
Like a free bird
One day you must go.
You would just bid
A warm good bye,
And move for better
Away from this old banyan tree
For a tree can never,
Never forever
own a bird
A bird he has
ever been used to.
has been Once a while, You had not been here, excellent poet10++++
A truly delightful poem, Subhas. Simple in structure but complex and deep in meaning. It's going into my favourites' list for sure.
For a tree can never, Never forever own a bird Nice theme in the poem. 10++++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 9:56:36 AM # 1.0.0.1119
For a tree can never, Never forever own a bird A bird he has ever been used to. A tragic yet true fact. Thanks poet.10