Neela Nath Das

No More Voyage - Poem by Neela Nath Das

No more voyage,
No journey.
I'll sit here,
In the cozy lap
Of my room.
The first ray of the
Sun will drip
In my winter-nibbled
Decaying heart!
I'll knit a scene
Within, day and night.
A hut, the shady coconut
Trees, my quiet yard,
The ever-flowing brook
Underneath--all will
Tell me the story of
Happiness...once upon a time
There was....a lass...

Do not ask me to get out-
Side of my home and hearth.
I'll sit here in the cozy
Lap of my eternal bliss.

Comments about No More Voyage by Neela Nath Das

  • Bronze Star - 2,541 Points Babatunde Aremu (6/24/2012 10:32:00 AM)

    Simple but wonderful poem. Who needs a voyage when the home is sweet? The poem makes me to be nostalgic, Great work (Report) Reply

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  • Rookie - 3 Points Shouvik Roy (6/24/2012 2:26:00 AM)

    Wonderful...seems like Emily Dickinson is speaking using more words...enjoyed reading it, loved the simplicity (Report) Reply

  • Rookie Heather Wilson (6/24/2012 2:20:00 AM)

    Such contentment brings a happy person,

    Home is where the heart is, so well said in your poem, a wonderful write. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 24, 2012

Poem Edited: Sunday, June 24, 2012

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