The Beloved Is Restless Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey
The Beloved Is Restless
IX
The beloved is restless
In bearing the pangs of separation.
Yea, innumerable pains and pleasures vex her,
The heart throbs fast
And aches deeply.
When wilt Thou meet me, O Lover?
I see the path silently and secretly
And dream of Thy loveful meeting.
(From The Ferryman)
Monday, October 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: art
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