Oh Skylark ! You Listen.. Dusmanta Choudhury

 
Oh Skylark ! You Listen,
Do you know ?
The ocean of my seething emotions
Overflows the ever built boundries
The beach of the words are scattered
Sandbank and sand town are ruined

Oh Skylark ! You Listen
Do you know ?
Words often calling me
A loving hand is stretched
In much secret of foggy weather
With much love of airs
Opening the philosophy of life
My eyes become unclear
I can't wipe my tear

Oh Skylark ! You Listen
Do you know ?
I begin to write words
But my tears wash all up
The more I write the more my tears wash up
Perhaps the words are mome to articulate the subtle feelings
And my emotions are wabbling like wacky persons

Oh Skylark ! You Listen,
Do you know ?
Evening has appeared
In my mind's sky wearing a deep dark clothes
Nothing is seen, nothing is found
Onrush is viewed in heart
All my courage is toppling down
As they have been succumbed
And my raving, I do hear apart

Oh Skylark ! You Listen
Do you know?
My utopian garlands are scattered
The emotional string is broken
Feelings stand apart
Under a twigy tree of emotions
Bringing the light of the vague vistas
Counting the minutes and hours
Along with days, months and years

Oh Skylark ! You Listen
Do you know ?
Fire sacrifice of lives
Are running day and night
Emotions as homage are put in fire
Feelings are blown into the sky
A tiny weeny zonked mind feels an yell of life a yeasty fear
Let alone dreaming a time of zephyr

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