For a long time I can not watch
The beauty of the full moon in the sky of my heart.
The evening star has forgotten to rise
And the rain also doesn't fall on my heart.
Now in the sky of my heart no star twinkles.
The dreams of my eyes don't extend their wings.
My heart is filled only with an unexpressed agony.
The bird of my mind can't sing delightfully.
Like the worms the pain and agony
Nimble my heart night and day.
So life seems to be intolerable to me.
Like a caged bird I long for flying in the open sky.
By Dipankar Sandhukhan
Koakata, India.
Copyrights@November10,2016(8: 30pm) .
Like the worms the pain and agony Nimble my heart night and day. So life seems to be intolerable to me. Like a caged bird I long for flying in the open sky. An excellent write.10
Thank you so much dear poet for your appreciation for my poem.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Thank you so much for your kindness dear poet Robert M. Smith.