Somewhere
the link has been broken.
So the
hearty applause from this end
Don’t reach
there; or the words spoken
There, are
very difficult to comprehend.
But, my tireless
heart still wants to throb,
And, my
eyes are eager for frequent gaze.
I want to
harness energy form another orb
And, I want
to envision an unwritten page
I want to
hear murmurs and the drum beats,
I want to
be acquainted with futurists’ caveats,
And to hear
the footsteps on unknown streets,
Or to know
the language of the autocrats.
So the
strings should be connected again,
With the
greatest care and with the fullest amain.
Swapan Kumar Rakshit is an Indian poet. He lives at
Aurobindanagar (North), Bankura, India. He wants to be acquainted with the
universal creative minds through his poems and wants to come into contact with
that creative force.
(Note by Inge Wesdijk—Whispers’
Poetry Editor: amain an
olden day (16th century) word--fullest, with full force)
lovely write
ReplyDeleteDear Swapan,
ReplyDeleteThank you for your sincere poem, I enjoyed reading it.
Best wishes,
Inge
Quite and interesting poem Swapan. Yes connections seem to be waiting to be made in many areas. Which ones will be of the most benefit is the question. Thank you for sharing your talent.
ReplyDeleteSincerely, Charlene
Good recorded thoughts Swapan
ReplyDeleteThanks for sharing
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