Lily And Her Moon- 03: The Meeting Poem by Suratha Kumar Rout
Lily And Her Moon- 03: The Meeting
A beloved
Has got him back
After a very long time
As if his lover
Has returned
From an exile of life.
The lily only stares
Stares,
Stares,
Eyes open
Lips closed,
No words,
No songs,
Stares at
His lover's eyes
Blank mind,
Blank eyes,
Unblinking.
The pain of separation
The anger of him not coming
Emerge as droplets of tear,
Hot, droplets of tear.
Tears of joy,
Tears of pride,
Tears of pleasure,
Tears of contentment,
Drip over her cheeks,
The bright, white petals
Wet with happy smiles
As her dream comes true,
Her dream boy crowns
The throne of her heart.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/3/2024 4:31:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
The pain of separation! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.