Thoughtlessly Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

In this greeny field and the shedding of rain
Like I am lying thoughtlessly
In the ground of heaven,
Some unknown inexpressible
beauty is filling my heart
and me, now out of worldly pain.
Twisting my words and keep me abstain
From the sorrow of the deepest part of my vein.

Here is pleasure to write few words
About my unforgettable past.
Mourning is just like a childlike lust
I know, so I will write few songful words
gleaming gladness in this heart.
Who knows something have to pay
For an another day.
This greeny field is not just a field.
Here I see the souls of dancing buds
Their playfulness never would decay.