Without desire Life is useless
Life with desires is meaningful,
Without ambition is colourless,
Life is an empty sky with many stars,
Stars are nothing and colours are illusion,
Life is a dream and rootless,
With root life is painful without is dreary,
life without dream is empty space like lamp
with no light.
Come My Love, spell some spell on me,
on my dreamless being some enchanted clouds
of desire or fanciful aura of dreamful joy or
sorrow that leads to self of wisdom,
Let my inner being be stirred to live,
To look at life as life worthy to live.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
To look at life as life worthy to live: reminding us that life must have poetry and color!
You are a dear friend and wonderful poet, Prabir!
Your comments inspire me...you are such a lovely friend.. I invite you to come and visit my country and my residence..Thanks