ALL SAINTS DAY
the cemetery is overcrowded today
to render floral wreaths on the
tomb stones of the dear ones
a lone man stands aside
longing for a rose
symbol of love – through his life
nobody cares to even look at him
RAJKUMAR - Brussels
The poem is full of feelings... fantastic words to express wht one feels..short and sweet...gr8
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
symbolic and deep-searching