Knocked and knocked
Desperately
at shut doors,
Retreated with
Painted darkness
all over
and with handfull of
nothingness.
Nothing left
unspoken.
Distress game
with darkness all around,
the evil spirit
in disguise
notes the pulses.
Again knock and knock.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Binaya, such a remarkable poem................10++++++++++++
Thanks for for such a nice comment. Regards. Binaya