Wandering Heart
On a piece of cloudy throne
The words of the poem reign
Cries of pain from time to time
Shedding tears being thunder
Where the heart is lost
With the flew away wings of a dove
There is coming and going on snow
In the autumnal cold breeze
Listening I'm from stranded bank
You're good at poetry
You know
with a flash of lightning, the poetry loses its shine
And this wandering heart lives also in empty mine
05.11.2020 Chattogram
Copyright © Mahtab Bangalee | Year Posted 2020
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