Hallo people. The following poem that I post is very special to me as it was the first poem that I had written. I was at Kolkata that time and was in the 6thgrade. I hope you all like it. Thank you.
Tell Me Not
Tell me not, the stories of heaven;
As heaven is the end of life.
Tell me not, the fear of death;
I am not scared of anything tonight.
Tell me not, the call of eagles;
As they fly along the height.
Tell me not, the joys of morning;
I like the silver of the night.
Tell me not, the pain of life;
As it hurts me deep inside.
Tell me not, the truth of souls;
As it brings dark thoughts to the mind.
Tell me not, the visions I dream;
As it reminds me of the needs.
Tell me not, the giggle of childhood;
As I regret my unending greed.
Tell me about the stars;
And the birds who sleep at night.
As day is the enemy of adventure;
And the enemy of the moon’s might.