MY STORMY STATE !
It is told you love me now
What ‘ll you get but a big zero
In my stormy state
You will rather get displaced
For I dwell in the city of grief and pain
Why should I dream of
What I would regret tomorrow
For I’m in shame
You too will be ashamed
My world is abandoned
My heart knows your shadow of smile
There will echo so many anthems of love.
©®Dr.Prasana Kumar Dalai@India.