Theme: Nature

Nature has a Wide Within

Rivers have ecstasies during the flood
Heart overflows when men fall in love,
Stones prattle melodious songs
When the hills want to fly like a dove.

Sick philosophers are like mad poets
Mad philosophers are never sick,
Thank God that rivers are rivers
The skies don’t ever leak.

I never understand nature
I never saw birds flying in moonlight,
Rivers would be mad philosophers
If poets have their insight.

Life is strange like a paddy field
The spirits guard the bourne,
Nature has a wide within
Sorrows all ripen like corn.


More By  : Dr. Ratan Bhattacharjee

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Comments on this Poem

Comment Lovely poem.Regards.

Sony Dalia
16-Oct-2012 19:38 PM

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