Mithun Das Poem 10

I like to make recipe at home. I like to share recipes with my friends. I am a young Indian writer. I like to write poems and stories.

In The Evening Of Life

What a pleasure to do, God, I fell into the trap of love.

Alas, love that goes! Seeing the face of the moon.

How much I see God in the night of happiness,

From the morning I see all the bad-hope God.

I lost my value in the intoxication of love.

Alas! Love.

If I didn't do this love, God, I wouldn't wear love.

I wasted all my youth towards love.

How do I ride the boat of this strange life?

Alas, life goes on the shores of the ocean of nectar!