I will never get the opportunity
To have your proximity.
So my mind wrapped in agony and pain
Tries to find happiness and peace in vain.
The bird of my mind
Will no longer fly even for a single time
As it has lost the strength to soar
In the sky of your amour.
My longing once filled with dreams
Will not extend their wings.
They will no longer try to move.
They'll not bathe in the showers of your love.
My garment made of Love's sore
Seem to me too heavy to wear.
With the huge load of my cloth
Now I feel too suffocated to breathe.
Dipankar Sadhukhan © 2016
The title, imagery, style and writing are par excellence. Expression of emotion is so deep. Brilliant work, Dipankar.
A poem expressing your dejection and sorrow over lost love....! Powerful and passionate!
Thank you so much dear poetess Ging Taping for your kind words on my poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The bird of my mind Will no longer fly even for a single time As it has lost the strength to soar In the sky of your amour.... Beautiful metaphor you have painted nicely dear Dipankar, many thanks, keep writing....10
Thank you very much dear poet for your kind comments.