A Feeling
It is a moonlit midnight.
I am with my bare feet.
I have no fright but a little bit delight.
The view is so polite
that It seems the world becoming bright (though in midnight)
I am walking with my shabby brush as to sweep
for a dusty field.
a new cleared ground would appear after the cleansing,
but do you know what is my actual thinking?
I am tempered for your sorrow
because this night may become painful for the coming morrow
for losing something or someone……..
only a prayer is needed if you can.
it may save from the waste.
So, I do request.
Divinity sometimes provokes me, and
I want to say, I am not single-handed in this singleness stand.
Well, wish be happy everyone in this world.
Now, this charming night is very short .
I shall have to do a lot……….
I will release myself from the duty I got.
I will again see a night
like such wonderful night.
Such bright night, really a beautiful night!
poem by Bibhakar Dutta
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