On That Day Poem by Neela Nath Das
On That Day
Your voice lifts me up
To the limit of selfless joy.
And the sense of loss submerges me
Underneath the sea of grief.
On that day, I hugged my hope
hovering in the air.
Someday, any day.....it
Whispered driving away
The unknown strange fear!
A Beautiful poem on thoughts, which rise as well as fall down on thoughts itself. Again a fear that encircles the thoughts. Beautiful presentation. Loved it..
Mental conflict and the line- The unknown strange fear! so beautiful carved on stone the truth
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/25/2024 11:09:06 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A nice poem juxtaposing hope and fear. Only on the wings of hope we can lift our mind and enjoy the present despite all adversaries. Enjoyed this powerful poem.