Golden Brothel

Mind; O Beauty
My mind of thinking is autonomous
On this forlorn golden brothel

So, let's
Be wanderer
On this independent trunk of the sky
Like the goalless morning breezes

So, let's
Be traveler
On this independent chest of earth
Like the goalless ever-flowing stream of the river

So, let's
Be dreamer
In this independent brothel of the loving heart
Like the epoch maker verses of the classical poet

Chattogram © Mahtab Bangalee
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Krutsinger Avatar
April 5, 2021 at 6:03 AM
I agree we should be traveler for sure! "So, let's Be traveler" Well penned.
Romios Avatar
April 2, 2021 at 4:39 PM
I may not understand all of this. But I can tell how well written this is, Mahtab. Perhaps others like it as I do but are confused as to its meaning! I liked the last line.. Like the epoch maker verses of classical poets! Awesome, Panagiota xx
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