Below are some selected short poems from my diary “Songs of the Mind”.
17.
O my mind,
These are not mere poems,
I am stealthily returning those flowers,
that I plucked from His garden.
18.
O my mind,
The evenings were warm and cosy,
Unlike the shiny and cold nights,
Now quietly draw the quilt of the earth,
And sink into the sands forever.
19.
O my mind,
My finest poems are the ones which I cannot write,
As much as my deepest prayers,
Which my lips cannot say.
20.
O my mind,
It is the evening,
and the sun would leave now,
But someone, somewhere,
is awaiting its rise!
©Debanjalee Sen, 2020
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