Saturday, September 11, 2010

MISSING YOU IN BENGALI

As it ticks and it tocks and it inches along
There will be no my side of the bed or the wardrobe
Somewhere sometime soon you shall no more
Miss me in Bengali or in any other tongue

8 comments:

Istar Rómestámo said...

I don't know you (personally)... I have never met you (except if virtual familiarity counts) and yet I think I can miss you after reading this. :)

Anonymous said...

This is quite a discovery, my friend! Your use of language is very refreshing. You have for yourself the best standards of the language! Very happy to read your poems :)

Anonymous said...

your lines are a measure to stop by and lament or rejoice ? let it be a secret,truly nice !

telperion said...

Dear Friends;

:)

Yours,
A.

Mist said...

HOw do u do this...how are u so articulate n precise..i am in awe

telperion said...

:)
I am really glad you like it.

Anonymous said...

Glad that I discovered ur blog by chance :)

telperion said...

Thank you Anon. I am glad to know it made you glad.
:)