Lost Memories Poem by Buddhadeb Baroi

Happy those days when you was with me
To prattle our love-talking
Be glad i was listening your speaking
With your love i was drunken
Perhaps, your heart spread itself for me
Narcosis i was with your naked love

That days, shaft to my heart,
Turn to my tragic life to-day.
I have muse over the memories of my lost happiness.
Peaceable heart is to take thunder of emotion.
Severance, gives you perhaps relief,
Gives me some ashes of dream.
Your love, made my life of dream,
Is to pinch me in loneliness.
I have lost my dream of life and life of dream
With your severance with me.

I portrayed you in my diary
Which remain blank since your disappearence
The diary, feels empty to take feeling,
At once, was filled with romantic emotion.
How do i write your rigorous in the heart of page?
Even your Greetings wish to dissociate
The page from the life of diary.
Oh! The diary also feels the fear of death!