In the snowing valley last winter
I saw the tear of loss which you sent
Flurry of snow getting stronger
You wiped out tears
You walk step by step along the fluttering blizzard
I think of myself whom wander along the wind
Each of steps you walk becomes my lingering affection
which makes me walk through snow field
Let blizzard stop to make you stop
Let blizzard rage to make you break
I let you go not to be a slave of lingering affection
With taking a look at a bird in azure sky
‘Each of steps you walk becomes my lingering affection ‘…propeller for such poetic diction…snowy 'cryo' state escalating levitating into fathomless sky for the BIRD… Congrats for sharing Ms. Nivedita UK 10/10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poem of haunting winter images and beauty