With  bits  &  pieces step by step,  
We've knitted  a  happy small  nest.
My  beloved  and I, on  this  earth  
Made  a small heaven - in fact. 
We were Dancing, cooing & singing in nights
In side that  cuckoo's  nest.
Life  was  flowing  smoothly so nice, 
Merrily … as  the   butterflies, 
It was like a rainbow in the sky
With  colors  &  luster 
So happy  were  we! ! 
 
A  gusty  storm  in between, 
Shook  away  in a stormy  day. 
The  lovely  nest along with  my love -
Was  brutally  ruined and snatched away.
The heaven on earth what we made -
That  paradise  was  lost  as such.
With  a  wounded  heart  
And  the broken  wings -
Now, I  am  deserted  on  a sandy  bay.
Sitting  alone  on  the  river  bank -
Saw  the dying sun was setting down.
I  saw  a new piece of land  - 
Rising  afresh on the river bed.
With the heavy heart, I could read...
Time  and  tide  wait  for  none, 
One  will   perish  and  other  will  come.
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Amitava (4.5.2013)                
Mirror images cannot capture the soul of a man...the best part of a man is within! Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing
This poem touched my heart and tells exactly how I feel right now. Amore questa poesia così tanto il mio caro amico
Simply profound and thought provoking, you have found your way through poetry! Totally love your poetry Amitava! You are another guiding light through sorrow's depths. Thank you. RoseAnn
true reflection of life. good write. I drift along the words' flow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Mirror images cannot show the soul of a man...the best part of a man is within! Dorothy Alves Holmes APWLTS