The night is cool and silent for me to listen to
Love songs of famous stories that are eternal...;
Love only has that special place in the hearts of
All men and women in the world we are all partners!
Love of the beloved passed away sometime back never
Leaves one's heart, when one is alone and isolated;
Night is the time such thoughts haunt one's heart
Nonstop and many go mad or run away like wild horse!
But the most loved ones have dreams of love enjoyed
Together for long in life in this world, a temporary
Abode from where all have to go out to the permanent
World one by one and none can escape this inevitability!
Feeling sad is of no use rather than dreaming of good
Times spent together till the soothing sleep comes sure;
The time past is past and the future is about to dawn
With bright light with smiles of newly bloomed flowers!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The time past is past and the future is about to dawn....beautiful poem. It is a wonderful feeling when one meets the loved ones in dreams.....a sort of link is created between the two world till we reach our final abode to experience what is still so unknown....
Thank you for your nice inference of my poem dealing with experience in life, loss, dream and hope, my friend!