A MERE DISILLUSIONMENT !
To the fairy land wearing the twilight
I shall go today as the moon smiles
On green earth with candid blooms
I shall be looking at the moon light
When vines bloom with diamond buds
As a golden bird does bring ecstasy
In a boat made of floating clouds
Drifting along the breast of the sky
Hope never burns ; lotus never cries
Life on the earth is scarcely a dream
Sheer separation of two hearts it is ;
A mere disillusionment of rosy dreams .
©®Dr.Prasana Kumar Dalai.@ India.
Date.Sunday,07 Jan 2023.