PREGUNTA
Why should I combat and for whom?
Who matters, who not?
My love is honest or my hatred?
God’s grace is found only in temples or tempest?
Who is worthy who not?
Why beloved goes away from sight?
Why melody jiggles in sad tones?
Why silent nights are consort of deepest thoughts?
My queries are audible?
But answers I cannot hear.
My heart is hurt by your silence
Let your sound break it.
Oh! Lord my sweet Lord
I found faith in you, now and then
Odd is the silence, more awkward is my queries.
But both the answers I believe lies with you and only you.
About The Author
Namrota Ghosh Chowdhury is a Poet, two of her poetries has already been published 'Echoes of Solitude', 'Warmth of Love -in isolation'. She is the Author of the book Believer. She has done her Masters in English from Vidyasagar University, West Bengal, India. She is a blogger as well as an artist. She is Pursuing B. Ed and looking forward for research work in English. She is an aspiring writer.
5 Comments
Beautifully written
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DeleteOften this questions too come into my mind, such a good reflection of thought
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DeleteGrt way of reflecting ....our thoughts ... It's a heart catching poem ... As most of us goes through the same dilemma ... But can't express ourselves ..keep up with ur work.... Looking forward to many more ...☺️
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