This world and that world
You seek me here raw or frozen,
But I am blended and molten.
You wish to receive me with the gentle breeze,
I follow the terrain amid blistering sand swish.
I am not the same dear as what you mean,
I am busy burning up my house and dreams.
My soul is rotten my heart is shaken within,
You can leave me now for the hostile wind.
Thanks so much for your gesture so cool,
But your potato soup stops me drool.
Treachery is not your name I know,
But I am a frozen dale of frozen flow.
They call you are evolved now for better,
But I feel nothing as my notoriety grow..
My love for my world and you have yours,
We change with the nature in our own sphere.
See all my friends are on share and care,
I understand your friends for feast and fair.
I still love you dear when loneliness seize,
Now make a canopy under timeless bridge.
Copy right r2025
@Paramananda Mahanta
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem