Pure Ignorance Poem by RAJAT GHOSH
Pure Ignorance
It is a waiting without a hope,
Anyhow my hand would loop
Your soul's last engraved rope.
My heart swells with baseless joy,
It was like childhood play with toy
When I was immature little boy.
My aching heart beats and bleeds,
But my silent tongue pays no heeds,
A faint connection with distant deeds.
In night and through the midnight
I wait for your droppingsight,
And busy time welcomes a slap tight.
I am a failure to make my mind cure,
And homage to your ignorance pure.
Thank you very much.Your words are always inspiration for me...@Kumarmani Mahakul sir
Feelings of unrequited love expressed nicely. Thank you, Rajat.
Waiting without a hope is really painful and ignorance scribbles mind. Still we hope that failure will cure mind. An amazing and interesting poem is shared here. Love can heal life very nicely...10
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5/6/2024 4:06:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I wish failure will not stop you from trying again and again. Success will come for sure. Very nice. Thanks for sharing.