DAY BEFORE MY DEATH
I THINK I MUST MAKE YOU SMILE
AFTER THIS YOU CAN REMEMBER ME
IN YOUR EVERY DREAMS
OF YOUR LAST DAYS.
YOUR LONGEST HAIR OF PEACE
YOUR PINK LIPS OF NOISE
YOUR BLACK EYE OF LOVE
I THINK IT MAKE MY LAST DAY OF LIFE
PEACEFUL AND QUITE.
I THINK WE MUST BE
HAVE TO MAKE FUN FOR NEXT GENERATION
AS LIKE AS WE THINK
TO IMPROVE OUR NEXT LIFE.
YOU ARE NOT MY BEST FRIEND
YOU ARE MY BEST LOVER
YOU ARE NOT MY REASON OF LIFE
YOU ARE REASON OF MY CREATION
YOU ARE NOT IN MY EVERYWHERE
BUT YOU ARE IN MY FELLING
SO, YOU ARE MY ALL IN ALL IN MY LIFE.
BEST PERSON OF MY LIFE
I LOST AFTER MEETING WITH YOU
I THINK YOU HAVE AN IDEA THAT
WHO IS THIS BEST PERSON FOR ME
AFTER ALSO THAT YOU LOVE ME
STILL YOU ARE LOVE ME.
DON'T THINK ABOUT THAT DAY OF OUR DEATH
JUST MAKE THAT DAY GOOD TO FELL GOOD
WHETHER IT IS GOOD OR BAD
WE MAKE THEM PEACEFUL PLACE.
NOW WE HAVE TO THINK ABOUT OUR LOVE
HOW CAN WE MAKE IT GOOD
FOR NEXT GENERATION......
NOW WE HAVE TO THINK ABOUT OUR LOVE HOW CAN WE MAKE IT GOOD A very fine poem on love..... very fine.. thank you dear poet. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nice poetic imagination, Achyut. You may like to read my ars poetica named as (Poetic Sense-1) Thanks