Monday, March 18, 2024

Two Poems by Dr. Prasana Kumar Dalai

Nothing But Impalpable Dreams

Sometimes moonlight brings peace
And music of flute illusion in the world
Your fiery eyes reflect like a mirror
With all those scattered dreams
Now you bring only sorrow for me
Your closeness brings tear on my eyes
Now me just unknown soul to you 
Spring brings me letters from clouds
Time heals the old painful memories
You're nothing but impalpable dreams.

Lost Words 

My eyes do tell an untold tale
A bit nostalgic, fading memories
That used to flow in small streams
No matter whether one listens or not
She used to talk ,things familiar to me
Like writing passages and reciting lines
It ended as my tears stopped rolling
A better time would dawn in my life
The lost words would reverberate 
Again in my untamed lips sometime.

© Dr. Prasana Kumar Dalai 
Berhampur, Orissa, India 
prasannakumardalai14@gmail.com

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