As I slipped from the edge of the moon
towards the earth, fear gripped me tight
Will my dreams accompany or will they leave?
I forgot all these by the spell chant
Of the melodious song soothing me
Till I fell and hit the clouds
Oh, I wondered where my dream gone
As I woke up on my bed with head on pillow
No moon, no sky, no clouds slumber gone.
This is stupendously hilarious in the gloomy evening as dusk is nearing. Thank-you sir.
For a poet Better to be in space than in bedroom. Nice work
Sometimes sweet dream appears and a parson enjoys his life with full satisfaction. The composition you have made here is so enchanting.Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.
Wow poem DJ liked it. I wondered where my dream gone As I woke up on my bed with head on pillow No moon, no sky, no clouds slumber gone
No moon, no sky, no clouds slumber gone.......great write....thank u, dear friend....anjandev roy.
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I would like to translate this poem
As I slipped from the edge of the moon towards the earth, fear gripped me tight Will my dreams accompany or will they leave? Very fine dreamy poem.. in the world of imagination. tony