Friday, December 31, 2010
A reflection (by Shinjana Das)
It is not the first time,
That I've felt your beauty.
But this time,I've found myself
in your bosom.
This tranquil deity is taking me
to another world.
I wonder,that though I was reluctant
to go through...
But still it is impossible
to deny you completely.
Today,you've poured your blessings on us.
But should I enjoy or be upset?
It seems,
That though a veil of secrecy
is made around,
But you can sympathize and
mourn for me.
Now I should be shrouded again...
In spite of the tumult inside,
This peaceful ambiance has been enjoyed by me
But,you've never got rid of us since so long.
O , dear don't be so beautiful,
That we get a reason to kill you.
I know how poison comes in the form of drug.
Don't be so great
to bear this all.
But be a little shrewd
to pay us back.
It may sound cruel,
But I know you are innocent.
Better I'd wish your delight,
Instead of taking attempt to molest you through praises.
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