With Me Poem by Capt. Manas Kumar Das

I am at sea,
The night, it is deserted here,
The moon falls to
the surface of sea.
Alone sitting in the cabin
Looks outside
through the porthole
The blue sky and the sea also deserted
looks me.
Far from home
Far from you
is a desert.
Where no leaf,
no grass,
no flower,
no pleasure.
only the emptiness.
But desert-
turns into the sea,
turns into sky
turns into a flower,
turns into a mountain,
turn into the fountain,
turns into beautiful,
turns into pleasure
When you are
with me.
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