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.
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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!
