Ma'hulika-25 Poem by dipak adhya
Ma'hulika-25
I kept the darkness in the attic
And you came
From the world of poetry
With a conjugal-noon
Gradually pushed my treasures of sorrow
And you transformed yourself as an amorous boon
I put up my death on the pages of Gitanjali
And you enliven me
With your song,
Now where will I hide my agony
Will you not tell?
Agony prime is troublesome Journey along is not possible Why not try something special Like passing the parcel Till all settle down And world new grown. Gitanjali is beautiful collection of Rabindra ji.
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8/2/2025 4:41:38 PM # 1.0.0
Let the agony rest in the attic and you accumulate all the good moments in your poems.10++ for a nice poem.