In my peaceful death of a sleep
Trying to escape from a world so restless
I fly to a place of solemn refuge
Not even the bark of canine wolf
Not even the meow of the cub could bring me back
Songs of tribulations announcing her vampiric hunt
If only my olfactory doors be shut
If only she could inebriate her thirst with my blood and stop the music
If only she could take away my juice and stop this taunts
Not even the tidal wave of my hands in defence of my ears can stop her
In defiance she whistles her opera of cacophony
In my lips I cursed, not even my pillow can stop her music blaring boisterous hymns
Alas the night is stolen and my sleep is taken away
Lovely poem with some extraordinary images e.g. opera of cacophony. Thanks.
Though, it may be out of context but it is a fact that today I was reading about movie 'The Sound of Music' which was released on March 2,1965. It one an Oscar for best movie.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
intersting your feeling and the note of the poem is also interesting- I appreciate this poem