A moment indulged rough-and-tumble,
A new frustration bloomed
As a kite cut off when swing on air
Sandbars cut in the velocity of river
She went to honey moon,
My speed less time ceased and stuck
moving from fire to cold
At the end, spring moreover fade-out
Dream lies under digester,
You will not come back again
Shadow clouds strikes on dark clouds,
Dream blended as ice to rain drops
Cats and dogs rain flooded,
over river flood plain
Clouds are spreading with,
firing through the sky, again and again-
- Shaleheen, February 20,2013
(Hand clapping) its just something about this poem i love, or maybe its how you set up the words to have a deeper meaning...i don't know what it is but please, never stop writing: D
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nicely represent the moment. very lovely write. well imagery. i liked the perception.