I glanced through the broken window,
My mind was coloured dull grey.
My sorrows seemed to build a nest
In my solitary soul astray.
My thoughts seemed to collide
Against each other in a momentary stride
I wondered who I really am,
In the fascinating silver moonlight.
My sudden dreams got ravaged again,
The beauty couldn't impress me,
My heartbeats had come to a rapid standstill
My lips felt kissing the devil.
I cried aloud for the bright sunshine
That made myself illuminated once,
And how I wished to transform again
From a corpse to a life by chance!
I vehemently screamed with my deepest voice
'O Lord! Give me back again,
Those beautiful years I've left behind
And pull me out of this pain! '
I heard the voice from the heavens then
Which blasted in the pitch dark hour, ,
'You were what you were, then and there,
Now change to a colourful flower! '
Copyright © 2012 Indranil Bhaduri
Wow amazinng job on poems. This is best poem I ever read.10+++
Solitary soul's ashtray.....what a thought...wonderful thoughts...mindblowing
Awesome poem with lovely words, specially the last two lines are terrific..great job done, keep on writing...
This is a very fine poem, full of wisdom, with good rhymes. Good work,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hi Indranil, read your poems they have an easy flow, are graceful and eloquent. i enjoyed reading them.