Whenever I wish to visit a paradise, I retire into the solitude
For me it’s the loveliest way to think over my own attitude
The sound of peace rings in my ear like a loving friend’s gratitude
I want to feel of you singing for me in a heart tempting amplitude
We walk peacefully in the garden and reach upto the high altitude
Yonder I see a rippling of the waves in the calm ocean as hued
The soft charming wind makes me asleep on the cold subdued
None can steal my memories that multiply with a moment of aptitude
I cover myself with the dust of your pain that is finely chewed
I paint a picture of dark lines that is figured and cautiously reviewed
Wonderful meditation down memory lane, the joy of golden moments gone by. Excellent write.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Imagination at its best