অনেক দিন অাগে, কোথাও একটি কবিতা পড়ছিলাম। হঠাৎ করে মনে হল একটি কবিতা লিখব,অার তখনি লিখতে বসি। কবিতাটি অনেক কিছু দ্বারা প্রভাবিত..
On the green field of the heart-
wandering,and you thought.
Keeping smile on the face,
you sighed hot-
all over my forehead.
You danced, spring flowers welcomed,
dew drops wet your feet;
even you didn't thanking them at least!
I set you on my pacing steed,
you moved to and fro; and
made me amazed.
Triumph covered my feelings,
was unable to realise my anguish-
for the hurt of raging and fuming.
But I kissed on your wild bold eyes-
though my heart's bleeding no bounds.
With time, the green faded
and you disappeared with your tools;
may be now at another green fields,
crowned by super fairy fools.
Oh!darling, now I
moving through the field;
to hurt my eyes,
the dust makes try; but be sure-
I never,never cry.
Nemesis tells me to wait
to see the end of you.
And I have promised
to be an observer of your perished.
